"Sister Zhuang, is your hand okay?" Tang Ruan asked with concern.
Zhuang Ya casually waved her hand. "Don't worry, it's nothing. Look!"
She held out her hand.
The palm of her hand had turned a tender red, as if a large amount of blood had pooled under the skin, but it was rapidly dispersing.
Tang Ruan touched it gently. "Wow, it's so hot! It's just like after I've been in the Sauna Spring."
Qi Yue also touched it curiously. "It's true, it's scalding hot. It doesn't hurt, does it, Sister Zhuang Ya?"
"It doesn't hurt. What's there to hurt? If Zhao Chi hadn't told me to stop, I could have burned that wooden man to white ash."
Gu Qing smiled. "You're finally happy now, aren't you, Zhuang Ya?"
Zhuang Ya made no attempt to hide her feelings. "Haha, of course I'm happy! With such a powerful Skill, I won't hold you all back anymore! Thank you, Lord Zhao Chi."
Zhuang Ya placed her right hand over her chest and bowed formally.
'So that's what she was thinking.'
