Having suddenly lost his eyesight, Collin had a hard time walking even with Dylan's support. Although he couldn't be said to be stumbling, his steps were certainly slow.
Collin's expression remained calm and composed, but Dylan could see the cautiousness in his actions. He raised his right arm, pressed Collin's shoulders and wanted to give her a standard princess hug.
Ordinary dead objects did not have any fluctuations, but in Collin's perception, Dylan was as conspicuous as a firefly in the dark night. Even because he lost his eyesight, Collin's other four senses became more acute.
Realizing Dylan's intention, Collin grabbed his wrist and said, "This eye won't get better in a short time. I have to get used to it."
Knowing that this little host was thin-skinned, Dylan did not want to compete with Collin at this time. He released his strength and pushed open the door of the bathroom with a frown: "Is there really no other way? Didn't you absorb a little divine power from the origin of the last copy world? How about you try to cover your eyes with the domain?"
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