Chapter 1175 Are You Doubting My Abilities

There were so many emotions swirling within, tugging at the man’s heart.

Jean’s throat tightened, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he suppressed his emotions. He said with a strained voice, “All right, we’ll make amends when you get back.”

Then, he softly asked, “There must be something going on, right? Why did you suddenly bring this up? I thought I would have to convince you a bit more. What happened?”

On the other end, Neera’s eyes became slightly moist, but a rare smile appeared on her face.

“Oh, you and your keen observation. I knew I couldn’t hide anything from you. Well, yes, something a bit tricky has come up, but don’t worry, I can handle it.”

She still didn’t reveal the details, and Jean respected her choice, going along with it and refraining from prying.

“That’s good. Go ahead and do what you need to do. I’m sure everything will be fine.”

The last sentence carried an unspoken promise and a sense of protection.

It was like a spell that gradually calmed Neera’s heart. Suddenly, she felt that this trip to the dense forest might indeed turn out just fine.

With these reassuring thoughts, her anxiety dissipated, and she relaxed, chatting with Jean for a while before finally falling asleep.

The next day, the selection process officially began.

On Avery’s side, he arranged for five individuals, all exceptional combat experts from the Cox family.

“They are quite familiar with the terrain of Mount Cloud, and they will be solely responsible for your protection. You can confidently follow their lead, and nothing will happen.”

Neera nodded in acknowledgment to each of these five individuals and then expressed her gratitude to Avery.

Cox, thank you so much for going to such

Besides, I share

distant demeanor. “In any case, thank you

that moment, Shane finished his preparations and came downstairs.

greeted Avery, then

nodded, “Everything is in order.”

surprised. “Shane, are you

only natural. You’re going to such a dangerous place. As brother figure,

your

older

something, but he

stop, stop! We’re family, don’t thank me. Or I might

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smile wryly

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looked toward the door. “Hmm, Mr. Weaver hasn’t arrived

puzzled. “Mr. Weaver? Is he coming? What’s he doing?”

her forehead. “Of course, he’s coming with us

a good idea? He’s quite old, and going into such

her sentence, Finnley entered, huffing with an air of

skills are top-notch;

feeling a bit embarrassed, touched her nose.

I didn’t mean to make it sound like I was

just because I’m an old

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