C80 When the Lord Is Born I Am Not Born

The young man's long hair was loose, his face was pale, and his hands were gripping the blanket tightly, as if he had seen something terrifying, and he trembled and bit his lower lip, his face devoid of any color.

The young monk had sensed it the moment Jing Mo woke up. When he realized that something was not right, he immediately opened his eyes and appeared beside Jing Mo