Whoosh!
Nolan appeared in the air, carrying Luna in his arms.
The little girl's face flushed as red as a tomato, her body stiffening, unable to react to what Nolan had just done.
"Can you stand?" Nolan asked casually.
Luna nodded. But the moment her eyes landed on the dark, endless ocean below, panic set in, and she shook her head frantically.
"I can't stand, Singularity of Chaos. Keep holding me like this," she pleaded, her voice trembling.
Nolan chuckled softly, not intending to tease her. In truth, Luna would float helplessly if he let go.
But judging by her reaction, it was clear she might faint if released suddenly.
"Then let's wait for your grandmother. She should be here any minute now," Nolan said.
He had contacted Singularity of Life earlier, so she should be arriving shortly.
Less than five seconds later, the space around them trembled.
