"And how exactly did I die then, this time? You little rascal, killing me again in your dreams." Another voice sounded on the far-end corner of the cavern. Then not long after, somebody around the age of thirty appeared in their sight. It picked the alleged snow dragon very casually and looked at Audreys' group with a beaming smile. "Pardon me, if I was not able to welcome you properly. I think I was the old hermit that you were referring to. While this pesky little bird is the only fledgling left behind by my deceased spiritual beast, the snow dragon." "Please pardon this silly chick if she ever bullied you." When the group heard the other party say that, they simultaneously turn their heads to the adorable fluffy creature. Their eyes were trying to convey the same meaning------ IMPOSTER! "Hmmmph!" Instead of feeling disgraced, the adorable, fluffy creature craned its neck like a proud dragon she was. "This, my friend
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