The Great Sultan stared firmly at the Red Dragon and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Cassius—what exactly do you want?"
Without a doubt, he was at an absolute disadvantage in this negotiation.
And he had to admit, the Red Dragon had chosen its timing perfectly.
The Kingdom of the Fire Giants was currently at a critical juncture, and any external intervention could result in irreparable consequences—especially when it came to a giant dragon.
Cassius nodded slowly and smiled, "Very well, Your Majesty, it seems you have acknowledged my second proposal."
The Red Dragon flapped its wings and sighed deeply but theatrically.
"Ah, couldn't we have done this earlier? I have always believed that matters resolved at the negotiating table hardly need escalate into conflicts."
He paused for a moment, "It's a pity your subordinates don't understand this."