Terry sat upright, looking down at the little goddess before him.
For a developing giant dragon, nothing was more important than eating, sleeping, and having fun. Terry felt the same; he didn't find Agleya beautiful, just a bit troublesome.
As for gold and silver jewelry, divine artifacts, and treasures, weren't those essential? They were life itself!
But Terry still had some sense. He knew that although she looked thin and small, barely enough for a single bite, he absolutely couldn't beat her. He couldn't even handle Anbor, let alone Agleya, who clearly seemed much stronger than that madman.
He thought for a moment and then took out the book, saying in his most sincere tone, "Do you need me to introduce Anbor's characteristics and weaknesses? Beautiful lady."
Terry felt truly pitiful. The last time he had been this polite was when he tried to trick his mom into giving him a giant gemstone.
