In the long yellow sand, two figures, one tall and one short, struggled forward. The wind was very strong, and every step they took, their legs and feet might sink into the yellow sand, which seriously hindered their forward speed. Especially the little girl in Nairabet at the back, her face was a little bloody from the wind and sand, but it had already dried up. It can be seen that she struggles with every step she takes. But she still remained expressionless and followed Marvin firmly. For her, Betking said that she would not have any hesitation when Marvin asked her to do anything. And Marvin also did not lend a helping hand to Isabel. From this little girl who only has eighteen years left to live, he saw the shadow of a friend from the previous life. Her road ahead was very bumpy, and it would be as difficult as heaven for Marvin to save her from the road of perdition. But she believed in herself so much. The way she looked at her made Marvin feel a sense of responsibility. He must find a way to save her. So this time when he left the White River Valley, he didn’t bring anyone with him except Isabel! In Marvin’s conception, he arranged a road full of thorns for her. That road is far more difficult than the current Paripesa desert, but it is the only way to survive. “I hope this child can persevere.” Marvin glanced back, Isabel obviously had no strength, but she still insisted on Marvin’s instruction: no longer use the ability. This ability would burn her lifespan endlessly, and Marvin ordered her not to use it in the Champions League unless it was absolutely necessary. Every step she took was extremely difficult. As if this is the fate of the Harmon people. marvin stopped