"Why am I feeling so frustrated?"
Liu Chen looked at the flame, feeling increasingly uneasy, though he understood very well that such a flame was rare and hard to find. Not every Crimson Snake could spew fire, and different flames were difficult to obtain. Thinking about it made him feel frustrated.
Lin Miaoxin knew naturally that Liu Chen wanted to obtain this black fire, but without the right means, it was impossible to truly take away the black fire.
"Let's go, we should leave here first. If they wake up, it won't be perfect!"
Liu Chen also felt helpless; perhaps to gain, one must learn to let go, and some things have to be abandoned.
When he turned and left with Lin Miaoxin, the black flame suddenly leaped up, seeming as if it wanted to follow Liu Chen. This intrigued him; he sensed the black flame growing weaker, as if it was about to extinguish, searching for a new owner.
"Is it trying to follow me?"
