C187 Stabilize the Situation(2)

Somehow, Zhang Jike's voice had grown much fainter than before, as if he was enveloped in a shroud of weariness, ready to collapse and sleep on the spot at any moment.

"Are you okay?" Kiu Qianjun finally sensed something amiss and reached out to steady him, voicing his concern.

But Zhang Jike, plodding forward, waved a hand and gently brushed aside Kiu Qianjun's palm