And Long Qingtian, even just moments ago, couldn't contain the expression on his face.
Now, naturally, he couldn't either, failing to control the changes in his expression immediately.
Each muscle on his face resisted Long Qingtian's brain commands, trembling violently.
Wang Ye's eyebrows knitted slightly as he reached out toward Long Qingtian's pulse to check it, intending to see if there was anything wrong with Long Qingtian.
After all, Long Qingtian was the spiritual belief of the people of the Dragon Country, and if something happened to him, it would be a tremendous blow to the entire nation.
"I'm fine!"
Long Qingtian somewhat irritably swatted Wang Ye's hand aside and even shot him a fierce glare.
Good lad!
Do you not know why I show such a reaction?
If it hadn't been for your strength increasing so rapidly, how could I have been so easily shocked by you?
