Chapter 305: Distress Call?_1

Meanwhile, at the bottom of the sea, inside a submarine moving away from the Central Island, Fang Ren's body leaned against the iron door, his breathing rapid, his eyes focused on Bai Qi lying unconscious on the bed, his pupils clouded with a mix of daze and innate desire.

He feared that if he only slightly approached Bai Qi, saw her face, or caught the scent of her, he would instantly lose his sanity. He could only lean as far away from the bed as possible, hoping that he would soon lose consciousness, pass out, and wake up to find that nothing had happened.

But, as it turned out, Fang Ren had oversimplified the situation.

Over an hour had passed on the room's clock, yet he showed no signs of fainting; instead, his body only grew hotter and his instincts, stronger.

"Qianye…"

He had tried calling for Little Qianye many times, but there was no response; the drug had not only blocked his spiritual energy but also cut off his communication with Spirit Form.