"Despicable! Shameless! Vile! You actually... actually used so much equipment...
That dragon armor alone costs a hundred and ten or twenty thousand gold coins.
Those two arm rings together are worth about as much.
And there's that pure white orb.
Chromatic Dragons and Metal Dragons really are all bastards who can't stand losing!
Shameless! Utterly shameless!"
The Mountain Iron Dragon gritted his teeth, roaring and cursing incessantly.
The other dragons around him cast sympathetic looks at him.
Some dragons who had bet on him joined in the cursing.
"Shameless! Relying on equipment! That's not how a true dragon acts!"
"Chromatic Dragons are just as despicable as Metal Dragons! What a joke!"
"Allen Ambrose! If you're still a male dragon, a Chromatic Dragon, you should face Yamu Tifoli fair and square!"
Faced with these adult dragons' roars,
the dragons beside Xiluo ignored him.
At most, they flashed provocative smiles at them.
Seeing that he could not get a fair duel,
the Mountain Iron Dragon suddenly turned toward the crowd of dragons and said,
"Esteemed elder dragons! Allen Ambrose is utterly shameless, trying to overwhelm me with equipment!
If any of you have bet on me and hope I win, please lend me your equipment too!
As long as I have equivalent equipment, I absolutely won't lose to a mere white dragon!
Then I can win the match for you and earn you your winnings!"
At those words, all the dragons fell silent and turned to look around.
The Mountain Iron Dragon was instantly speechless.
Watching from afar, Baili'er could not help snickering.
"They're neither family nor friends. How could borrowing equipment be that easy?
If it gets damaged in the fighting afterward, wouldn't the compensation cost a dragon a fortune?"
Battles between dragons were far fiercer than those between other creatures.