Chapter 1910 Dillon’s Purpose
Dillon’s eyes started becoming bloodshot. His veins and blood vessels began to bulge as well.
Dillon’s condition was rather frightening. He let out a beast-like roar when he turned around to look at Tyr.
‘Crap!’ Tyr cursed silently. He was very familiar with this situation.
Dillon’s body was alarmingly hot at this point. Tyr hurriedly grabbed his shoulder and dragged him to the bed across him, knowing that Dillon was about to have another episode.
The luxurious bed sank under Dillon’s weight. Tyr extended his other hand to remove Dillon’s sword case from his back. He pressed his hand against the sword and forcibly suppressed it with his tyrannical vitality energy. At the same time, he also channeled the energy into Dillon’s body.
A cold sensation coursed through Dillon’s body. The redness in his eyes gradually faded, and the twisted expression on his face faded after a while. Dillon let out a long breath after regulating his breathing for a while.
They exchanged glances, clearly havi
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