Mo Nanjue frowned more deeply upon seeing this, he held down her hands that were clasped tightly around her head and leaned down close to her ear, "Tong Ran."
Tong Ran couldn't hear a thing, her eyes shut tight, that jade pendant hauntingly hovered before her eyes, no matter how she tried to escape it, the pendant could always follow her gaze, "Ah—go away, I don't want to see it, take it away, take it away—"
"Alright, take it away, all of it," Mo Nanjue couldn't understand what she was saying, but he knew she must have seen something that terrified her. The man bent down, holding her tightly in his arms, he pulled her hands and placed them on his back, "Whatever you don't want, all of it will go away, no one dares to come near, open your eyes and see."
