Walter noticed Crassus's abnormality, hesitated for a moment, and then ventured to ask: "Lord Crassus... You, do not wish to be his enemy?"
This massive Ancient Golden Dragon remained silent, offering no response, seemingly conceding to this point.
As a Governor, Crassus was also aware of everything that had occurred on the Prime Material Plane, he knew—if they were to forcefully stop the Red Dragon, the Golden Dragon Clan might pay a heavy, irreversible price, not to mention...
"Sigh..."
Crassus sighed deeply, twirling his long beard with his claw, then looked into the distance with a grave expression, and spoke earnestly: "It's not that I don't want to help you, it's just... the identity of that Red Dragon is too special.
