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... est puffed out and cupped his fists. “I think there’s no hurry to establish an heir. The commoners rely on the monarch of a country. It’s my blessing to have His Majesty’s dragon body safe and sound.”

As soon as these words were spoken, many people agreed.

Ever since the Eldest Prince returned to the country, His Majesty’s dragon body had indeed improved.

Imperial Duke Wei’s sharp gaze swept across the surrounding ministers with different thoughts. He also walked out of t ...

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