Trust
Qin Huangmo felt on the verge of tears as he looked at the massive Fierce Beast before him. He couldn't believe that as an onlooker, he had ended up in the midst of a battlefield. Just moments ago, he had been enjoying wine and snacks, laughing away, but suddenly the Nine-Winged Dragon had broken through space and landed right on top of the mountain where he and Gu Lan were drinking.
He stood there in shock, not calm but paralyzed with fear. At that moment, he had completely forgotten about Gu Lan, who was supposed to be a newly ascended Divine Realm expert.
"Don't panic!" Gu Lan reassured him with a light pat on his shoulder.
The nonchalant comfort only made Qin Huangmo more anxious. Sensing his fear, the massive head of the Nine-Winged Dragon turned slightly, its crimson eyes locking onto the two of them.