"Mo Ling, Mo Ling, Mo Ling!"
Only after Lu Youqi called out to him several times did Mo Ling break free from that suffocating sensation. He hurriedly took several deep breaths, forcing the Turbid Air from his lungs.
But the panic on his face was still plainly visible, and his hands had begun to tremble.
"What should we do now?"
"How much longer do we have to wait? Two days?"
"What do we do after entering Abyss Bottom?"
"Do you have a plan? Should we map things out in advance?"
Mo Ling fired off several questions in a row. He felt the urgency of time, and even his speech had sped up considerably.
"Don't be so nervous. Time is already passing. All we can do is keep moving forward step by step and not let that sense of urgency take over your heart," Lu Youqi gently advised as he looked at Mo Ling.
He sat down beside Mo Ling, then leaned back and lay down.
A light breeze swept over the lawn. White clouds drifted slowly across the sky, changing into all kinds of shapes.
It had been a long time since they had enjoyed such a peaceful moment. The last time had been beside the Great Tree Cave.
"Mo Ling, are you okay?" Lu Youqi asked, lying on the ground with his head tilted to one side.
"I'm fine. I just need a moment."
Mo Ling remained seated, taking deep breaths over and over.
"Lu Youqi, aren't you nervous?"
"I'm alright. Being nervous is useless anyway; it can't change anything. Don't put so much pressure on yourself. Maybe once we reach Abyss Bottom, we still won't have any way to deal with the Abyss, and the world will be destroyed anyway," Lu Youqi said casually.
"I thought I was