Huff—
Bai Yue suddenly sat up. His face was pale, and he was drenched in sweat.
"Senior Brother, you're awake." Ling'er, who was dozing off with her chin in her hands and almost knocked her head on the table, opened her eyes.
Bai Yue seemed to be in a daze and subconsciously said, "Huh? Are you calling me?"
The jewel of the fire race, the little princess of the giant spirit race, had never called him senior brother.
"That's right. Apart from you, I don't think I have another senior brother," Ling'er said.
"You're awake. I'll tell Master!" She stood up.
"Wait." Only then did Bai Yue come back to his senses. He shuddered and stopped Ling'er.
"Master… isn't disappointed, is he?" Bai Yue said in shame.
He had never felt this way in his life.
In the past, he was the king of the bai ze race, so no matter what he did, he never felt guilt toward anyone.
