"Pinch me!"
The Flower Witch Fen's expression was serious.
Pain is the natural antidote to illusions.
The Flower Witch likes to be pinched? You said it... Chen Qi, without any hesitation, took his thumb and forefinger and pinched the cheek of the Flower Witch Fen.
Soft—
Oddly comfortable.
The kind that makes one can't help but pinch a little longer.
Chen Qi's fingers gently turned, tightening the grip.
Ruthless.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch, enough, it's real—"
The Flower Witch Fen lifted her head, blinked hard, and once again looked with everyone else towards the distant, rolling waves.
The huge head of the Black Light Dragon, like a small hill, plunged into the sea in search of the bait just dropped.
Giant waves rose up!
It's no use, no matter how you look at it, that shaking tail looks a little bit like a big dog... The Flower Witch Fen pinched her own red cheek again, disbelieving the scene in the distance.
