A moment of silence.
"Hey...you can let go now."
Molly glanced at him with no intention of releasing her grip.
Rod wanted to forcefully pull away, his Spiritual Power Level was one level higher than Molly's, so he could have done it.
However, he was afraid of tearing the Wind Black Silk, an unusually rare equipment that also had a self-cleaning feature, requiring no washing. It had been specifically tailored for him by Archbishop Horus, considering long-term combat scenarios.
Rod scratched his head, feeling that maybe he had touched it too much and Molly was angry, so he closed his eyes and instantly entered the Dream Realm, taking out that precious Life Potion.
"Here, this is for you."
Molly's expression flickered for a moment as she took the pure white potion and examined it closely.
"This is a Life Potion... one of the high-grade Spiritual Power Potions, why are you giving it to me? You're the one who needs growth most."