C1600 Desert Wolf Traceless Snowsteps 7(2)
"I'll confirm it myself." Gong Jing replied in a deep voice, then rubbed his forehead.
His forehead was aching again - very much so - but he knew that he could not rest and he could not stop. Even if Ninglan was really going to fall at any moment, he had to be strong until the moment of death.
"You take care of this."
Gong Jing patted him on the shoulder, and without waiting for a response
