The strange thing was…
The flames did not harm Matthew but instead wrapped around his body.
He felt warm and hot all over.
The restlessness, uneasiness, confusion, and evasion in his heart were ignited in an instant.
It was like a dormant volcano suddenly erupting.
He picked Sif up by the waist and placed her on his shoulder with one hand.
Sif screamed and then patted his shoulder and back hard.
"Put me down! "
"Put me down! "
However, Matthew was very clear.
She didn't use any strength, or else she wouldn't have struggled so hard.
There was a fire in his heart.
The arm around the girl's waist involuntarily increased its strength.
Matthew silently carried Sif away from the top of the mountain, all the way to the small dark room.
Bang!
The door of the small black room was closed.
The battlefield came to a hard wooden bed.
In the darkness.