Darryl and Sloan spent the next few minutes in an argument before the Blood Flame finally subsided.

"Great!"

Darryl smiled and removed the protective shield. "Looks like we are fine now."

The distance between Sloan and Darryl had widened. The woman blushed as she grabbed Darryl's clothes. She grabbed his jacket from him and draped it over her own shoulders. Her face was blushed like a red apple.

"Do not mention this incident to anyone else!" Sloan ordered sternly as she glared at Darryl.

Sloan felt extremely shameful and upset.

She was the warrior goddess, but she had stood so close to Darryl for such a long time.

If the news were to spread, how could she still lead the armies?

Darryl smiled and replied, "What happened just now? I don’t think I did anything to you."

He did think that Sloan had such an interesting personality.

She was the warrior goddess, and everyone respected her. However, her cute and embarrassed expression had been very alluring too.

"You—" Sloan bit he