Ning Xue glanced at the vibrant golden flames on Zhao Tian's palm and took a deep breath, sighing in her heart.
She raised her gaze "You... want this flame, Tian?"
She doesn't mind if Zhao Tian has the flame but she is hesitant because the flame does not belong to her, she is merely borrowing the flame.
Zhao Tian smiled softly and shook his head. "No, you can keep it."
He gently took her hand and flowed the Golden Sun flame into her body.
'NOOOOOOOO!!! MY LORDDDDDDDDDD!' Zhao Tian heard the cry of the spirit in his mind.
'Shut up and blend with her fire without causing any problems'
Hearing his order, the spirit nodded 'As you say, My Lord...'
Ning Xue was startled. "Tian wait a min- eh" but the Golden sun flame easily flowed through her body, merging into her meridians.
Ning Xue was stupified. "I didn't think it would be this... easy, huh?"
Zhao Tian was confused "What happened, Xue?"
