"Big sis, those two old men are really weird. I don't like them. Let's go already!"
Diapers? Paros thought the two old men looked like creeps.
This time, Ethan truly broke down in tears. "Rory… what's wrong with our Dragon Lord?"
How could he not even recognize the people closest to him?
Rory glanced at Paros beside her, his lips pressed into a sullen line, clearly unhappy. Then she turned to the Second Elder and said,
"A few days ago, your Dragon Lord went to the Snowfields. He encountered a snow surge and was severely injured—his head was affected, and his mental barrier collapsed. When he woke up, he became like this."
"What?!" Ethan's vision went black, and he collapsed on the spot.
Half an hour later, under the care of the dragon clan's physicians, Ethan slowly regained consciousness.
"Second Elder, are you alright?"
