After all, Drow elves are always renowned for their conspiracy and cunning.
The two Drow elves in front of it, whose strength was roughly at the extraordinary high tier level, would naturally be insignificant to it in its prime, but at that moment, it was injured by the siege of the human legion; caution was imperative.
It remembers very clearly that hundreds of years ago, its mother had once been enslaved by the top-ranked Bane Family among the Drow elves, eventually finding a chance to escape with great difficulty.
Therefore, as a precautionary glint flashed in his giant vertical pupils, the Black Dragon Soron said in a deep voice, "Then I'll trouble you to hold back the human pursuers for me. Once my injuries heal, I will surely come to the Hernet Family to thank you for this help."
Hmm?
Hearing such shameless words from Black Dragon Soron, even Siriel couldn't help but laugh in anger.
