"That makes sense." Filio nodded.
"By the way, do you have this mark on your right wrist?"
As he spoke, Ji Minghuan rolled up his sleeve to show the diamond symbol he had seen earlier to the others.
The four of them looked and, copying his movement, rolled up their right sleeves, only to find the same diamond pattern on their wrists.
They looked at each other, puzzled about what it could be, and the Mentor didn't seem inclined to explain.
"What is this?" Kong Youling wrote.
"A mark to channel energy to us?" Sun Changkong tilted her head.
Ji Minghuan sighed, "He doesn't need to channel energy to you, not suppressing your energy is good enough."
Filio scratched his cheek, "Anyway, the Mentor wouldn't harm us, don't worry about it."
Only Mario remained silent, quietly covering his sleeve and continuing to play his handheld console.
