How would she dare to.
To let the majestic and revered Overlord, to worry for her in this way.
He loved her dearly, likewise for her too.
"You haven't slept at all, have you." Ye Qing Luo's gentle voice, revealed a tinge of heartache.
Di Mo Xuan lowered his head slightly, as he placed his chin on her neck, taking in a whiff of the young lady's fragrance, that disturbed and drifty heart, gradually calmed down.
His girl, had met with killers yesterday.
A thousand pounds hanging by a thread, yet he could only stand and watch from the high tower.
Thinking of appearing to save Ye Qing Luo, thinking to become her most stable reliance in her time of need.
But, he could not.
He loved Ye Qing Luo, and at the same time, he was also the Imperial Castle's Imperial Lord, responsible for the Imperial Castle's mission.
If he were to appear then, he would definitely attract the attention of the academy.