Chapter 1638 Could There Have Been Some Mistake
- “Punk, what do you take me for? A powerbank?”
- Emrys furrowed his brows and did not answer Aragon. Holding Aragon, he promptly walked over to Valor and squeezed out a few drops of dragon blood for him.
- “What the heck! My blood is very precious, you know! Do you really think it isn't worth anything?”