He raised his head to check the time in the sky.
Only half an hour remained before the quarterfinals began.
Xiluo looked at his companions and asked:
"Who are our opponents in the quarterfinals?"
"Your opponent is a purebred Gold Dragon named Farrow, Xiluo.
Gordon's opponent is the Flash Silver Dragon who stays with Yulis.
My opponent is a purebred Silver Dragon."
The Little White Dragon answered immediately.
"Is that so?"
Xiluo nodded.
His expression was calm.
Inwardly, however, he was quite satisfied.
That Gold Dragon Sairwusi is pretty reliable, both in his words and his actions.
Even though I stopped placing bets.
He actually kept his verbal promise.
Given these opponents,
he, Gordon, and Allen should all have no trouble reaching the semifinals.
It had been difficult for Sairwusi, too.
Three Chromatic Dragons in the semifinals-it really was embarrassing for the Metal Dragons.
No wonder these fellows were so fixated on the championship.
If they lost the championship as well,
the Metal Dragons would lose all face...
Putting himself in their position, if he were them, he would certainly stop at nothing to win the championship! What did a little condemnation from a rival dragon race matter?
But the championship...
Normally, Xiluo would not have been so fixated on the championship. He would have let it go.
But this time, quite a few things were tied to it.
What mattered most to him was this.
He might be able to obtain Baphomet as a subordinate.
That dragon had considerable potential.
Among the dragons under his command, he was only slightly inferior to the Red Dragon Whelp at present. With proper nurturing, he could be of great use.
Then there was the Sea God Orchid. It was a rare treasure; his first dose had awakened his Ancestral Dragon Bloodline.
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