"I, I actually with you... No, no, no, I betrayed Flame, I betrayed my Flame."
Chen Sixuan was also stunned. Although she had expected Ji Dong to react, she hadn't anticipated such an intense response. Seeing his face filled with grief and despair, she couldn't help feeling choked up, "Am I really that inferior to your Flame? You've had my body, is it still a humiliation for you?"
Ji Dong shook his head frantically, "No, no, Flame, I didn't mean to. I really didn't mean to. I thought you were her. I missed you so much that I hallucinated. No, how could I do this, how could I be with another woman."
Suddenly, Ji Dong's eyes reddened, and he abruptly raised his right hand. Instantly, a dazzling red light spurted from his hand, forming a three-foot blue-green blade, precisely the Sword of the Fire God.