Ji Dong vaguely felt as if something pierced into his middle finger. As the saying goes, "each of the ten fingers is connected to the heart," resulting in the intense pain making him unintentionally frown slightly.
Flame held Ji Dong's hand, after a while, she gradually let go. Before releasing it, she intentionally pinched the middle finger that Ji Dong had felt pain on earlier. Ji Dong looked at his own finger, which showed no sign of discomfort and bore no scars.
Flame's lips curled into a small smile, "Go back. You will understand later."
"Alright." If Flame didn't want to talk about an issue, Ji Dong would undoubtedly not ask. It was a kind of tacit understanding and complete trust. "Flame, goodbye." With Red Lotus wrapping around him, Ji Dong disappeared. Watching the place where he vanished, a satisfied smile surfaced in Flame's eyes.
