Guoguo was annoyed by the noise of these little guys and said coldly: "Don't cry, it's just a little injury, it's not like you'll die!"
"Asshole, what are you talking about!" One of the young men was so angry that he was about to attack Guoguo.
However, he was stopped by Fu Yun who had just come down.
Seeing that the young man was about to get angry, he quickly said sincerely: "Don't be angry yet, this young man has a panacea in his hand, maybe it can save his life."
"How is that possible? What medicine can revive a dying dragon?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
The two young men were filled with righteous indignation and looked like they were ready to fight Fu Yun.
But the little dragons simply grabbed Guoguo's clothes and couldn't help asking, "Brother Xiaolong/Brother Xiaolong, can you really save Grandpa Wang?"
Guoguo couldn't resist the gazes from those pairs of sincere red eyes.
He took out a bottle of medicine and said, "Feed it to him, he will be well soon."
The two young men's faces changed and they were about to stop him, but the little dragons had already cheered and fed the pills to the old man.
"Asshole, what medicine did you give Uncle Wang?"
“If anything happens to Uncle Wang, I won’t let you go!”
Guoguo said calmly, "Didn't you say he was dead? If he was dead, taking the medicine would only be a last resort. Why are you so excited?"
The two young men wanted to say something else, but were frightened to stop where they were by Guoguo's sharp look.
They were filled with surprise and doubt, not understanding how a little dragon that looked like it was not even an adult could have such a powerful aura and momentum.
Half an hour later, Uncle Wang, who had taken the medicine, slowly opened his eyes.
The grayness on his face was gone, and instead there was a faint blush on his face.
He even looks a lot younger than before.
There was a gleam of light emanating from his opened eyes.
The two young red dragons were stunned, because they actually felt the pressure of a strong man from the old man.
And ever since the old man was seriously injured and his cultivation was abolished, it stands to reason that he would no longer have any aura of pressure.
The little dragons were much simpler. When they saw Uncle Wang was cured, they immediately jumped around Guoguo with joy.
"Brother Xiaolong, you are so awesome! What medicine did you just give Grandpa Wang?"
"Brother Xiaolong, where are you from? What's your name? I don't think I've seen you in the royal city before!"
Guoguo didn't know how to deal with the child, so he had to keep a straight face and maintain the same expression as his father.
But his expression completely frightened all the dragons.
Even the two young men who had just glared at him showed expressions of awe and gratitude, and were trembling with fear and dared not say another word.
The old man exhaled lightly and gave Guoguo a grateful and kind smile, "What would you like to call me, Excellency?"
"Ji Yunchen." Guoguo said.
"My dear Yunchen, thank you for saving my life."
Guo Guo shook her head, "No need to thank me, you helped me too!"
The old man smiled bitterly, "I must have been showing off my skills in front of an expert. I guess you were the one who killed those red dragon guards, right?"
Guoguo didn't answer, but she didn't deny it either, or it could be said that she acquiesced.
At this time, Naga and Fuyun, who were standing by, finally couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Why has the Red Dragon King City become like this now?" (To be continued)