Yang Jian was a bundle of nerves at that moment, failing to notice the shift in the Great Golden Crow's mood. He only gathered that Weining possessed the means to protect herself, and that she was already on her guard, having made her preparations.
With her abilities, she would surely weather the storm.
At this thought, Yang Jian could not help exhaling a breath, the heart that had been suspended in his throat finally dropping back into place. Having been running on sheer willpower, now that he relaxed, his body instantly turned to jelly, and he dizzyingly passed out cold.
Chapter 38