Granted, the members of the Dragon Hunting Corps had a "record" of hunting dragons, but upon observation, it became clear they held no deep-seated grudge against the Dragon Race.
They were just professionals paid to do a job. It was just business, and their performance happened to be a little too outstanding.
Besides, the Dragon Race had inflicted plenty of harm on other races, too. An eye for an eye—it was all just a messy, unsettled score.
So, the best outcome would be for the Dragon Race and other races to stop dwelling on past conflicts.
That's Zhuo the Zeroer Ge for you.
And the results were quite good. The Warriors of the Broken Tooth Corps quickly hit it off with the Juvenile Dragons—er, not in the literal, physical sense.
The younger members of the Broken Tooth Corps loved playing with the Juvenile Dragons. And the Juvenile Dragons, who had never had anyone to play with and had boundless energy to burn, had finally found some friends.
A win-win.
