Bab 356: 212 Men Must Protect Themselves (4000)_2

Olay smacked himself.

Then he bent over, carefully placing his fingers near Xiqin's nose. He felt the fluctuating breath.

"She's not dead? She's alright?! This…this…this…"

Olay incredulously looked at the pair of stewards once more, then quickly ran a few steps to the side.

Pulling Casio who was still pondering over how to utilize the effect of the Secret Martial Arts of the Demon Idol, he pointed at Xiqin and said.

"My daughter is still breathing! She, she…"

Olay stuttered a bit, even the strictest and gravest person can still be flustered when it concerns someone they care about.

His emotions were like a roller coaster ride, just recovered from the despair of downhill charged to the peak. Olay was afraid, afraid that after the peak would be an abyss. What Xiqin just showed might merely be the last spurt of activity at the end of one's life.

Seeing Olay point at Xiqin, Casio came back to his senses, his expression didn't change much: "Oh, your daughter is fine..."