Thunder and lightning shone into the hall through the open door, illuminating Shi Mi's face in flickering light and darkness.

In the glaring light, only that pair of eyes were dark.

It was as if even the Zhurong Heavenly Fire couldn't light them up.

Chu Wanning's expression changed slightly, but he didn't ask.

Shi Mei's words were hard to guess, but even so, the light in his hand still dimmed involuntarily.

Shi Mei caught this dimming.