"What's wrong with him?" Sung Na-Mi lays him down on the ground. She checks his pulse and breath. "His heart is fine. He is breathing fine. What happened to him suddenly? Did he absorb heavenly energy by accident?"
She can't feel it though. His veins are clean of heavenly energy. Then, why did he pass out suddenly? She opens his eyes and checks his pupils. "What happened to you? Are you pretending to be sick?"
"Na-Mi?" A familiar voice startles her. She looks back at the gate. The gate is completely open now. The angels are already coming out. A man is standing only a few feet away from him. Dressed in a golden robe, the man has shoulder-length dark hair. His eyes are honey-brown, just like hers. He appears to be around in his late-twenties.
"Father, you are back." She runs to him. "It was… Mother is gone too... Father, you took too long."
"Na-Mi." Sung Jun smiles and puts his hand on her head. "You have done well."
