Volume One, Chapter Eighty-Two
Zhao Fu extended a hand, and a stream of power flowed into Lan Banyuan's body. What he injected was Zhao Fu's origin power, one of the highest-grade powers in this world. With the aid of that origin power, wisps of black qi rose from Lan Banyuan's body, and his aura gradually strengthened.
Zhao Fu frowned. His origin power could save Lan Banyuan, but the disease of Insect Transformation would not be so easily removed.
Seeing her younger brother's aura grow stronger and some color return to his face, Lan Qingyuan hurriedly knelt on the ground. "Many thanks, my lord!"
Zhao Fu withdrew his hand and said, "Don't thank me yet. Although your brother is fine for now, the disease of Insect Transformation hasn't been cured. I need some time to examine him."
Lan Qingyuan said gratefully, "I understand, but I still thank you, my lord."
Zhao Fu carefully examined Lan Banyuan's body. This disease of Insect Transformation felt rather strange; it had already fused with Lan Banyuan's life origin. If it were forcibly expelled, Lan Banyuan might die.
Watching Zhao Fu squat on the ground and earnestly save someone, Hua Gumei said softly, "You're rather likable when you help others like this. It would be nice if you could be this way normally instead of being so domineering and cold-blooded, always bullying women."
Zhao Fu raised his head and glanced at her. "Am I usually not good to you?"
Hua Gumei shook her head. "No. I mean, you're more attractive like this—more likely to make women like you."
Zhao Fu said indifferently, "I don't need that!"
Hua Gumei pursed her lips, somewhat displeased, but said nothing.
Shui Mu smiled and said, "No matter what, I'll always like Master."
Fengshen Sha glanced at the two of them.