"I never imagined that a Dragon Tamer would be a human."
The black dragon's gaze toward Su Ran became somewhat complicated, momentarily unable to digest this fact.
"Senior, you misunderstood."
Su Ran knew the reputation of the Human Race wasn't great, so he unhesitatingly removed his mask, revealing his identity. "I belong to the Undead Race, an undead skeleton, having nothing to do with the Human Race. Senior, do you hold a grudge against humans?"
"I don't hold a grudge against humans, but I have a life-and-death feud with the Undead Race."
The black dragon looked deeply at Su Ran, its eyes gradually sharpening.
"Huh?"
Su Ran was dumbfounded.
He didn't expect such a situation, awkwardly unsure of what to say.
If only he had known about the black dragon's grudge against the Undead Race earlier, why reveal his identity? Pretending to be human would have been better, right?
Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in this world.
