If it weren't for Ray waking her up and bringing her back from the illusion, Steele would have turned into a pig.
When she saw the red bracelet on the back of her left hand was lit up with seven flames, her face looked like she was about to cry.
"It is just a little bit of imagination. How can it be this serious..." Along the way, she continued prattling in a low voice.
Ray, of course, didn't hear as he was concentrating on running.
Around the fifteenth time or the sixteenth time of hearing her babbling, Sui Xiong finally couldn't take it anymore, and he glared at Steele angrily.
"Do you still have a face to complain? The limitation I've set for you is quite broad. With just an imagination, you can light up that bracelet with so many flames. You should look for the cause from within yourself!"
