It's not coming out anymore.

Chu Rong, however, completely ignored his own wounds, and held his hand instead. He held his face with his other hand and forced him to look at him, and said seriously: "Qiao, from today on, don't use magic power or draw magic circles. Promise me."

Georgia was confused by his ferocious expression. After a few seconds, she said, "But..."

"No buts." Chu Rong moved closer to him, held his ears which were unconsciously tense, and said solemnly with a hint of madness in his tone that he himself didn't even notice: "If there is a next time, I'm afraid I will lock you up." At all costs.

His tone was so terrifying and his eyes were so serious that Georgia was so frightened that her hands started shaking and her forehead suddenly felt hot, with a small bump popping out.