[Lu Meng starts towards him the moment he sees Wang Yao's hand moving towards the burnt wood and metal. What is he thinking, how does this prove anyth--
--...oh.
He stops in his tracks, staring as the skin mends itself. When all that's left is that tiny burn, Lu Meng looks up sharply back to Yao's face, openly in shock and awe at what he's just seen.]
Are you a god? [That's the first thing that pops into his mouth and his mind, because hey, Yao wouldn't be the first god he's met here.
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[Lu Meng starts towards him the moment he sees Wang Yao's hand moving towards the burnt wood and metal. What is he thinking, how does this prove anyth--
--...oh.
He stops in his tracks, staring as the skin mends itself. When all that's left is that tiny burn, Lu Meng looks up sharply back to Yao's face, openly in shock and awe at what he's just seen.]
Are you a god? [That's the first thing that pops into his mouth and his mind, because hey, Yao wouldn't be the first god he's met here.