The strength of the arm was significant, unusually pale, and even on such a dark and rainy night, it was clearly visible.
Feng Jun, of course, knew whose arm it was; he felt a distinct pressure on his back. "How long did I take?"
"Phew, you scared me to death," Sofia exhaled, her breath blowing on his neck.
Despite her words, her grip on his arm only tightened even more. "One hour and twenty minutes... I was the only one around, and I didn't dare to leave. What were you doing?"
"I sensed he wasn't speaking the truth," Feng Jun raised his hand and lightly patted her arm. "Loosen up... I'm checking if he's lying."
"He will definitely lie," Sofia loosened her grip slightly. "You can't fully trust him, lying is in their nature."
"Yes," Feng Jun nodded and rubbed his forehead, taking out the Spirit Beast Bag, directly capturing Keane into it.
With this move, before he could urge further, Sofia quickly withdrew her arm and took two steps back, "You, you..."