"... Are you overestimating me?"
Ian opened his mouth, the information revealed by the King of the Mountain was a bit too much, and he couldn't respond to it all at once.
The young man originally wanted to say something, but in the end just shook his head with a bitter smile: "Dragon King? The strongest Fifth-Level True Dragon in the world... is actually interested in me, a mere human?"
"Don't underestimate yourself, Ian. A mere human? Excessive modesty is arrogance!"
The King of the Mountain turned around, her gaze like golden-red lava meeting the boy's, she said solemnly: "You already have the Heart Light Body, in other words, becoming a Third Level might just be a matter of the next few years. Before thirty, or even around twenty-five, you might touch the barrier of the Fourth Level. Not even the True Dragons are as fast as you."
