All signs showed it no longer existed in this space.
"Cay Nho."
Khang's voice was very soft.
Cay Nho remained motionless; we didn't know if he was alive or dead.
Khang turned back to look at me.
I looked into his eyes and nodded.
Khang pressed his lips together, advanced a few steps, and raised his hand to check for breath under Cay Nho's nose.
"Crack."
We froze on the spot, holding our breath, staring intently at Cay Nho, who had suddenly made the sound.
Khang quickly retracted his hand, his eyes not daring to blink, wary of Cay Nho suddenly jumping up.
A strange thought suddenly popped into my head: could that halo of light be some form of mutation, helping Cay Nho level up right on the spot?
The reality was, no matter how hard we stared until our eyes ached, Cay Nho showed no other reaction.
Banh Nep circled us a few times, then tilted its head to look at me, its expression as if it didn't understand why we kept staring at this thing.
"Banh Nep..."
