She broke out in fine beads of sweat on her forehead, her fingers clutching and curling in the sand. The sound of footsteps approached, and as she looked up, she saw Mo Nanjue step by step walking into the sea. She was immediately startled, "You can't!"
The man abruptly turned his head to look in this direction, Tong Ran remembered the murderous look in his eyes and wanted to shut her mouth, but she couldn't simply watch as he, unconscious, walked into the sea…
Her beautiful brows furrowed, remembering the night on the island when his poison flared. In fact, there was no difference between then and now, except this time he might hurt people, whereas last time it was only self-harm…
Why had it changed so quickly?
But since the essence was the same, it proved that the method to get him through it was also similar. Last time, she used that method to drain the "poison fire" from his body…
