Feeling the warm touch between his lips and teeth, his rapid breathing and heartbeat, it was as if a thunderbolt struck him head on. Nolan Rong widened his eyes, his brain, which had been stagnant due to sleepiness, froze for a moment, and then he suddenly raised his palm.
"Master, wait a moment." Trevor Ye grabbed his wrist, a dark light flashed in the depths of his dark eyes, but his face was calm and his voice was light, without the slightest fear or self-blame after doing something wrong: "I...it is very likely that I will fail to overcome the tribulation."
"Get out of the way!" Nolan Rong wouldn't listen.
Trevor Ye said seriously: "Don't get me wrong, I have been worried about Master's safety these years, and I have been worried all the time. If Master appeared in Tianjie Lianxin, I would have been lost before, and I am not sure now."
Nolan Rong was pushed against the edge of the spiritual pond and forced to look up. His thin lips were glistening with water and his exhausted face was murderous, but his voice was a little hoarse.
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