The instant Ji Dong's eyes opened, the entire room seemed to be filled with countless bright electric sparks scattered everywhere. His eyes were wholly clear white, a substantial ray shot out of them, extending a full meter. The terrifying spiritual fluctuation in the light that could pierce anything concentrated on Flame in an instant.
"Flame." Ji Dong's voice and his eyes became emotional at the same moment. Of course, he could feel his body's peculiar transformation. Flashing over to Flame with a blink, he opened his arms and embraced the genuine being who had been residing in the depths of his soul from the beginning.
Flame did not dodge. She even moved forward a step, plunged into Ji Dong's arms, holding him tightly, and murmured softly: "Ji Dong, do you know, you make me proud. My Ji Dong is the best."
