Gu Jianlin's avatar swayed slightly.
Lin Wanqiu desperately unleashed Holy Light. Listening to the terrifying sounds outside, she felt completely terrified.
Yet Lin Lan was still coughing up blood, and her injuries showed no signs of improvement.
While healing, she wept, gazing at the towering golden giant full of gratitude and guilt.
In her heart, she silently repeated countless apologies and thank-yous.
Because she had once stood on the side of the Judgement Court, investigating this young man.
And in her most helpless and desperate moment, it was this young man who protected her.
"Don't get distracted, keep saving lives."
Gu Jianlin's avatar spoke sternly: "Your brother said your dream is to become a good doctor."
Lin Wanqiu froze slightly, clutching her brother, who was coughing blood incessantly, tightly.
"Chase your dream."
The golden skeleton giant continuously repaired its injuries: "Until you give up, no one can touch you."
