Her little hand gently grasped his large palm, with her other hand placed on his arm, gently calling him: "Brother Ou Zun..."
At that moment, the malicious aura around Ou Zun seemed to gradually dissipate, eventually disappearing altogether, as he looked at her standing beside him.
The worry and caution were apparent in her clear, large eyes.
Ou Zun's heart instantly softened.
His aura also became unusually gentle.
Stroking her long hair, his gaze was filled with indulgence.
"Don't be afraid."
Mù Qiānxún held his hand against her cheek, shaking her head slightly, "I'm not afraid."
She was just worried.
Very worried.
Just now, for a moment, Ou Zun seemed as if he had fallen into the Demon Barrier.
Dominated by darkness and bloodlust.
The reason why she was scared and worried was all because of him.
She had never seen this side of Ou Zun before.
He was prone to anger.
