"You got burned… It must've been hot. Does it hurt?"
Dominic looked far more pained than Shiao Yi did as he gently placed his hand over the burn. A soft red light glowed and the burn suddenly disappeared. No matter how many times Shiao Yi saw it, the phenomenon never ceased to feel strange and a little magical. The fact that this healing only worked on him felt oddly wasteful.
To someone like him, who used to treated as a mere mobile weapon, a burn like this couldn't even count as a real injury.
"It's dangerous to get too close to the magic circle. Let's search the old camp. There might be something they left behind that was related to that magic circle."