If ordinary people are safe and sound, why does Shirin have this expression?
She stubbornly pursed her lips, looking as if she was about to cry but hadn't.
Has something happened to someone connected to me?
Who is it?
Staggering toward Xilin, Ning Feng's anxious and flustered expression wasn't entirely an act.
He is not omniscient or omnipotent; he has done his best, but the result may not be what he hoped for.
It's like love, it's like pursuing a dream...
Life is full of disappointments, and often, hard work doesn't guarantee a reward.
!
In his panic, Ning Feng lost his footing and stumbled forward.
Oh no... I'm going to fall.
The brain is aware that it is about to fall, but the exhausted body is unable to react.
Let it fall.
Unfortunately, Ning Feng didn't make close contact with the ground; instead, he was gently supported by Xilin who stepped forward.
"It's okay, everyone is fine."
A slightly hoarse voice, as if suppressing emotions, continued to ring out:
"No one, including the Awakened, died."
If that's the case, then why are you acting like this?
Ning Feng struggled to lift his head as his eyelids grew heavy, and he saw the self-blame and heartache in Xi Lin's eyes.
What are you blaming yourself for? What are you heartbroken about...?
ah.
Slowly closing his eyes, Ning Feng finally understood whose figure was reflected in her eyes...
Oh, it was me.
"That's good……"
In the warm embrace, his tense nerves relaxed instantly, and the fatigue and pain that he had deliberately ignored surged up in an instant.
He would not yield to pain and sorrow, but Ning Feng found himself utterly powerless against a gentle embrace.
Fine, if we don't resist, we don't resist.
With his tense muscles relaxing, Ning Feng could no longer support his weight and shifted it onto Xilin.
Shirin is a good woman, in every sense of the word...
She will forgive me.
"We succeeded..."
Hearing the silent laughter of those watching the drama unfold, Ning Feng, now relaxed, saw no need to continue pretending and fainted.
Somewhat helplessly, she hugged Ning Feng's body, and as she smelled the pungent stench of blood, Xilin's expression gradually softened.
"No, you succeeded."
"Go to sleep and get some rest."
She gently touched Ning Feng's brow, and magic formed a new thin film outside the power of light, exquisitely protecting Ning Feng's heart.
Xilin carefully picked up Ning Feng in a princess carry and slowly walked towards the opened spatial rift.
As for what became of that mad priest?
Shirin didn't care.
Since someone had previously tried to stop them, they would naturally deal with those issues.
She was just there to take him home.
That's all.
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