Chapter 1265
"Rinne, today isn’t April Fool’s." Davey rose from his seat, voice cold and sharp.
Her joke had gone too far. The newborn had shown no issues!
He had used Sacred Grass to help the baby control his innate demonic force, and he had even monitored every single step throughout the birth to prevent any side effects for both Perserque and him.
Yet Rinne was suddenly claiming that the baby wasn’t breathing.
“Master Davey...” Yet, Rinne didn’t seem to have the energy to joke around. She rushed toward him, showing the baby she had been holding.
Davey and Perserque instantly went pale—they could feel instinctively that the baby wasn’t breathing.
“Ah... Aah...” Fear overtook Perserque. She grabbed at her own face, trembling violently, eyes darting madly. “Davey... Davey! Please...!”
He was the only one she could trust in that moment. He also had no intention of letting the situation spiral into abject tragedy.
Newborns were so fragile that any pressure, even the slightest, could potentially injure them severely.
He immediately moved to check the baby's condition and prepare emergency treatment.
“Hsshh! Pahh!” Suddenly, the baby gasped in a deep breath. Yet, oddly enough, his eyes were still shut like he was dead.
The thick tension in the room snapped all at once.