Princess Five faced the hatred between her father, the Dragon Emperor, and the man and child she loved.
She felt utterly powerless.
Ling'er couldn't help but frown upon hearing this, her mind spinning with thoughts.
Such an issue isn't something ordinary people encounter.
Nor is it something ordinary people can resolve.
A'niu lay limp on the couch.
His face appeared calm and serene, showing no trace of pain.
The hand Princess Five placed on A'niu's back.
Could no longer feel the scorching breath of energy.
"That mysterious force must have retreated into dormancy by now," she murmured.
Just as Princess Five finished speaking, A'niu faintly awoke.
"Where am I?"
A'niu rubbed his eyes and asked in a daze.
It seemed as if he hadn't been knocked unconscious by the backfire of inner strength but had simply enjoyed a good sleep.
"You're awake?" Princess Five asked tenderly.
Coming to his senses, A'niu replied, "Princess Five, what happened? How did I fall asleep?"