Deborah and her Red Copper Dragon mother retreated to the peak on the right side of Dragon Valley, leaving room for the 'sparring' between the Red Iron Dragon and the Silver Dragon.
"Will it be alright? The way they look, it doesn't seem like it's going to be a simple sparring session."
Her gaze fell on the two tense dragons, and Deborah couldn't help but whisper worriedly.
"Don't worry, there's no need to worry about Galos; your father will be measured, he won't go overboard."
Hearing her mother's words, Deborah blinked and whispered, "Hmm... Actually, I'm not worried about Galos."
Not using magic-like skills or professional skills.
In this situation, Deborah didn't have much confidence in her old father.
She had seen Galos fight and was well aware of how ferocious Galos was in battle.
That steep and savage body wasn't just dangerous looking; it contained extraordinary power, and the Red Iron Dragon's rationality was enough to perfectly harness it, playing at its best.
