The sharp pain on his neck had vanished by now.

Although the phoenix symbol was still there, at least he felt no threat at the moment. This was clearly something lasting.

He calmed down a little.

"How do you see this?" Ming Long had been watching the show.

"I wanted to ask you, why not cop a feel? Nubile and round," Ming Long said sleazily.

"Stop kidding, I'm serious."

Ming Long said, "Honestly, I've been quiet because I don't get it. I don't know if she was real or fake. But it's strange. And this mark, I don't know what it is. But since it seems harmless now, just hope for the best."

It seemed like she wasn't sure. 

"Don't dwell on things you can't understand. You can't open the door either, aren't you going in?" Ming Long reminded him.

Wu Yu was still suspecting that he had been had, and was suckered in by the illusion again, that the golden eye would open the door...