Watching Celine walk towards the depths of the dragon's den, Werther stood up without saying a word and walked towards the cave wall on the side.

If you look closely, you will find that his limbs are trembling slightly!

That's right!

Victor is injured!

Of course, it's not very serious. In that world, it's just a muscle strain!

Werther is just a newborn dragon. Even though he seems to have inherited his father's powerful physical strength, from extreme movement to extreme stillness, how could he not be injured at all!

However, he just endured it all!

Because he can't lose, and he doesn't allow himself to lose. Although others don't know, he knows that his original plan was to fight one against four!

But the result was that a Celine almost left him helpless!

The gap between ideal and reality made Werther feel lost, but he also held his breath. At the very least, he couldn't lose too miserably!

But what he didn't expect was that Celine's physical strength was less than he had imagined.

If Celine's stamina is similar to his, then the one who loses must be him!

Thinking like this, Werther walked to the side of the cave wall, crouched down, and the dragon wings behind him spread out, wrapping him up completely.

Looking at Werther's appearance, the other three dragons, who were about to say something to ease the relationship between the two sides, looked at each other and walked towards the depths of the dragon's den.

Although they have bloodline inheritance, young dragons are still young dragons. If others are not prepared to deal with them, they naturally disdain the hot face to stick to the cold butt, even if it was their own problem at the beginning!

In fact, although Werther covered his body with his wings, he could still see the situation outside through the cracks.

Although he didn't want to admit it, when the three little dragons were ready to come over, there was a hint of happiness in Werther's heart.

After seeing the other party leave, Witt's golden eyes couldn't help but dim a bit.

But he held onto the pride of the dragon clan and didn't say anything. He just watched them leave quietly, then closed his eyes and sneered.

Maybe this can make him feel better!

After closing his eyes, Werther did not notice that with his breathing, the fire elements in the surrounding air gathered towards him and then disappeared into his body.

However, he could feel that the pain in his limbs, which were still slightly torn apart just now, had eased slightly!

Time is slowly passing, and Werther, who is lying there, is gradually breathing heavily.

After Werther fell asleep, the fire elements gathered around him suddenly increased a lot.

After an unknown amount of time, Werther's wings suddenly trembled, then slowly opened and with sleepy eyes, Werther stood up.

Suddenly, he paused for a moment, then moved his limbs!

"It doesn't hurt anymore!"

Whispered a sentence, Werther tried to jump, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Not only was the pain gone, but he also felt that his strength had increased slightly compared to before he fell asleep. It wasn't a lot, but since he had just been born, his strength was not very strong, and this increase was extremely obvious!

Werther was happy for a little while for his own strength, and then he couldn't help but look into the depths of the dragon's den.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Werther forced himself to look away.

Then, he looked at his wings again!

Werther knew that without the help of magic, if he did not make a change, then scenes like the previous battle would be played out infinitely!

Thinking of this, Werther's gaze became firm.

Walking to the center of the passage, Werther spread his wings and tried to stir them up, not to prepare to fly, but to exercise his wings.

At first, it was easy, but as time passed, Werther felt his wings getting heavier and a sore sensation in his back.

But he still didn't stop, gritted his teeth, and continued to his wings.

Since it is a weakness, then exercise it. If it is strong enough, it will no longer be a weakness!

Moreover, he promised his father that he would go to the starry sky to find him!

If you can't even fly, how can you go to the stars!

Thinking of this, Werther's eyes became even more determined.

……

A pair of milky white wings trembled and then opened!

Celine yawned, swung her tail behind her, and let out the sound of breaking wind.

After taking a nap, all the energy consumed in the previous battle was replenished. Celine glanced at her stomach and her eyes flashed. She was hungry!

She looked around and suddenly a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes.

In the dragon's den, besides her, there are only Billy and the others, and what about Werther who fought against her?

Just then, her ears moved, and a slightly heavy gasping sound came from the passage outside the dragon's den.

After a moment of hesitation, Celine walked outside.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.

Watching Werther his wings weakly but unable to fly, Celine was stunned and anxiously flew towards Werther.

"Your wings are injured?"

Hearing a slightly anxious voice suddenly coming from behind, Werther turned his head and saw Celine flying towards him at high speed. After stopping beside him, he stretched out his claws and pulled his dragon wings to carefully examine it.

Werther, who had reacted, swiped his wings and then looked at Celine with a guarded expression.

Seeing this, Celine hurriedly said, "Don't move around. For someone like you who doesn't have magical talent, wings are very important. If you get hurt, you won't be able to fly again!"

Upon hearing this, Werther was stunned again, then looked at Celine strangely.

"Are you... concerned about me?"

As soon as the words fell, Celine suddenly froze in place. Then she raised her dragon head high and looked at Werther arrogantly.

"You are an opponent that I recognize. If some injuries that can be avoided but cannot be avoided affect your combat power, then I will be very disappointed!"

Witt stared at Celine blankly. After a while, he withdrew his gaze and then lay down in place.

Don't worry, I won't make that kind of low-level mistake!

Upon hearing this, Celine looked at Werther's slightly trembling wings with some confusion.

"Then what are you..."

Witt said lightly, "It's nothing, I just noticed that my wings have become an obvious weakness, so I am exercising my wings to overcome this weakness!"

"Exercise?"

Celine's eyes flashed with confusion upon hearing this.

Witte noticed this and was stunned for a moment before asking curiously, "Don't you know what exercise means?"

Celine shook her head.

"Of course I know, but we are dragons and don't need to exercise at all. Every time we wake up from a deep sleep, it represents a transformation of our strength.

If I have to say, sleeping is our way of exercising!

It seems that your memory inheritance did not mention this. "

Upon hearing this, Werther suddenly remembered that the injury he had suffered before had healed after a nap, and his strength had also increased to some extent.

But then, Witt's gaze became firm again.

"Too slow!"

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