Before the others could continue questioning, the blind man continued as if reading from a script:
"In a hundred breaths, countless stones will rain into the cave, and all four standing at the cave entrance shall perish."
The four followers of the child shuddered, their facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.
"The Black Flame Dragon shields the stones with its wings; at the one hundred and first breath, the second and third stone attacks are also blocked by the dragon's wings."
"At the one hundred and third breath, two ice corpses... no, two ice figures as tall as the Black Flame Dragon walk in—"
"What kind of ice figures?" the child shouted.
"People made of ice. Do not interrupt me." The golden-eyed seer quickly scanned the cave, as if witnessing a battle firsthand, "Dragon Flame destroys the ice people; on the ground, small ice figures launch a sneak attack; Black Flame Dragon..."
The seer paused, and the Black Flame Dragon frowned.