Chapter 1711 Your Help

• “Well, it seems my dragon blood indeed has its perks,” Aragon said with a smug grin. “Have you grasped the power of Heavenly Law?”
• Emrys nodded slightly. “You could say that, but I've just made a breakthrough and feel a bit unstable in this new stage. That's why I'm seeking your help.”
• “Help?” Aragon paused for a moment, his body shuddering. He exclaimed, “How can I possibly help? Look at the state I'm in. I can't even muster enough blood to fill a bowl, and you still want my dragon blood? Impossible, impossible.”