Quickly raising his right hand, the watch on his wrist clearly informed Wen Yu of the exact time—an experience akin to a dream had just taken one second…
No, including the gesture of raising his hand, the experience must have completed in an instant.
He looked again at Rahal, eyes tightly shut as if extremely fatigued, Wen Yu heavily swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
In his mind, he recalled Lin Na's description.
"Deity…"
...
The atmosphere in the room was somewhat awkward.
It wasn't until Rahal's cough, like a bellows, broke the awkward atmosphere.
Wen Yu gently stroked Rahal's forehead, the child's forehead was a little hot, and the tired look seemed to tell of the price paid for just using his ability.
"Are you okay?"
Rahal gently shook his head, then took a deep breath and looked at Wen Yu.
"Are you here to pick me up?"
This question, Rahal just asked once.
Wen Yu hesitated for a moment, then lightly nodded: "Yes, I'm here to pick you up, do you want to come with me?"
