"A powerful Rank 11 warrior just appeared in the Thunderland. They insist on seeing you." If it were anything else, Thero would have handled the people from Thunderland himself. But this was a Rank 11 warrior. His words wouldn't work on them. "Thunderland has a Rank 11 warrior? Which tribe are they from?" Kieran looked at Thero in shock. Thero said, "They're from Thundrune." Emma knew Thundrune. They looked like small deer, and their antlers could release lightning. Their tribe was born with lightning abilities. "Thundrune?" Kieran looked at Drake. "Mr. Smith, you should go see them." No one from Thundrune had reached Rank 11 for thousands of years. Now someone finally did, and they came specifically to meet Drake. They probably had a reason. If Drake didn't meet them, they wouldn't leave."What Thunderland? What Thundrune beast? Just because they want to see me, I have to see them?" Drake refused to go. "I'm having lunch with Emma. No matter what, lunch with her is more important." "Uh…" Thero looked at Emma for help. "Emma, you have to talk to him." Thero could see that Drake only listened to Emma now. Emma realized the visitor must have a purpose. Judging by Thero's expression, the visitor wouldn't leave without seeing Drake. A Rank 11 warrior shouldn't be underestimated before knowing their goal. Besides, Drake still had Remy on his head. If things got messy in Aquadome and Drake fought the visitor, what if Remy got hurt? Drake's injuries weren't fully healed, and his mental power wasn't restored. What if he couldn't handle them?Emma thought for a moment and said to Drake, "Drake, since they want to see you, I'll go with you, okay?" Drake wasn't happy, but he nodded obediently. "I'll listen to you." If Emma told him to go, he went. Seeing Drake agree, Emma turned to Thero. "Mr. Thero, go stabilize them first. Drake and I will be there soon." "I'm off now." Before leaving, Thero handed Emma a potion. "Ms. Tibarn, before Mr. Smith goes, make sure he drinks this. It'll temporarily restore him to normal." Judging by their attitude, they seemed to have bad intentions. They couldn't let them see Drake like this. Emma took the potion and nodded. "I understand." After Thero left, Emma looked at Drake. Her gaze landed on his dragon horns. Remy seemed to have fallen asleep again. He had been quiet on his horns the whole time. Emma reached out and gently touched the little one, then asked Drake, "Can you hide your horns?" Since he brought her back, his horns had never disappeared. She wanted to hide Remy first, just in case. Drake nodded. His horns quickly vanished. The vines blended into his hair. Only a leaf and Remy rested quietly on his head. Emma immediately took out a comb from her ring space and asked Kieran to send a message to Lucien and the others. She wanted him to update them on the situation. Kieran quickly opened his lightcore and sent the message to the group chat. Silas, 'What is Emy doing? Is the environment safe?' Kieran looked at Emma and snapped a photo to send. Kieran, 'Ms. Tibarn is combing Drake's hair.'Emma stood behind Drake. Her fingers moved gently through his smooth black hair. She gathered the hair on both sides and the top and tied it into a half-high ponytail at the back of his head with a dark-gold hair tie. The black ends fell naturally, blending with the rest of his hair. Remy was cleverly hidden at the base, perfectly covered by his thick hair. Lucien, 'I want Emma to comb my hair too.' Corvin, 'That hairstyle looks nice. I want it.' Edric, 'That old dragon has no shame. I want to shave all his hair off.' Marcus, 'Dragons look better without a head.' With his hair tied up, Drake's smooth forehead and sharp brows were fully visible. His black eyes looked sharp and commanding, showing his natural dominance and control. The loose hair softened his harsh look. As it moved slightly behind him, it added a calm, relaxed air to his regal presence.