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After Ma Guo finished speaking, the Dragon Soul squad finally calmed down.
In order to let the recently awakened Dragon Lord rest better, everyone bowed and exited the room.
A'jiu remained sitting on the ground, holding A'niu.
"Can someone help me move him? He's really too heavy."
A'jiu didn't know whether it was an illusion or reality but always felt that A'niu's head kept rubbing against him.
To be honest, if it weren't for the Dragon Lord being present,
A'jiu would have pushed him away long ago and given him a couple of hefty slaps to stun him.
But now A'niu was the number one hero for waking the Dragon Lord, who would dare say a word against him?
Lone Wolf and Leng Xue swiftly came forward to help A'niu up.
The crowd left the sickroom.
Wu Ming and his fellow professors, upon seeing A'niu emerge and hearing that the Dragon Lord had awoken inside,
looked as if they had eaten shit, their complexions extremely unsightly.
