Drip!
Sweat dripped onto the floor. She could not stop herself from wanting to retch, but she still held it back.
A moment later, Na'er's petite body stopped trembling. As though completely drained of strength, she collapsed onto the floor, limp and powerless all over.
Tears shimmered in Na'er's eyes as she gasped on the floor. A look of humiliation flashed through them. Covering her face with both hands, she was so ashamed and furious she wanted to die. After recovering a little strength, she shouted angrily:
"Gu Yue! I hate you!"
Inside the Sect Master Hall.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Gu Yue's coughing rang out. Chen Ming reached out and gently stroked her back, helping her catch her breath.
"I told you not to rush."
"Father God, I'm fine."
Gu Yue waved her hand. Naturally, she had also received Na'er's message midway through, but she had not paid it much mind.
She just had not expected that little noob Na'er to fall asleep just like that. Then again, Na'er had been born with a human body, while she possessed a complete dragon body. Naturally, she was stronger than Na'er.
It was like the difference between Beast Martial Soul Masters and Tool Martial Soul Masters: one had a powerful physical body, while the other had powerful offensive strength.
"Get yourself cleaned up properly. Don't do this again next time."
Chen Ming patted her head. Of course, he knew that this little silver dragon had done it on purpose. Gu Yue's cheeks flushed crimson, but she still tidied up her appearance before heading to the washroom to rinse her mouth.
Chen Ming leaned back against his chair and let out a long breath. At the same time, he sensed a chaotic surge of divine power coming from the sect's villa district.