It was no wonder the Weird Bride had sighed like that.
Even though Luo Fan spent almost every day with An Xiaoran.
This was still the first time Luo Fan had seen An Xiaoran hold her own.
She had assumed her teenage form, the wings on her back beating as she wielded the Cross as a weapon, completely abandoning all means of defense and healing.
She simply struck again and again, cutting her way from the east end of the street to the west without so much as blinking.
Was this really An Xiaoran?
Had Skills like the Cross not been so distinctive, Luo Fan would have suspected that the An Xiaoran before him was a fake.
However, although the sight of An Xiaoran being so outrageously powerful felt strange to Luo Fan, he also knew that this strength was nothing more than her final blaze of glory.
The Undying Body Skill could only last three hundred seconds at most. With her current injuries, she was relying entirely on the Skill's rule effect to forcibly stay alive.
In gaming terms, her HP had been forcibly locked at 1.
Once the last of An Xiaoran's Undying Body effect wore off, she would be doomed.
"Husband, let me do it!"
As Luo Fan hurried toward An Xiaoran, the Weird Bride spoke to him.
Leaving aside her strength, the Weird Bride's identity alone was enough to intimidate these Weird into kneeling and worshipping her.
"No, I'll handle it."
However, Luo Fan shook his head at the Weird Bride's words.
Although Luo Fan had great confidence in the Weird Bride's identity, there might still be some Weird here who were utterly loyal to Yamato.
As Luo Fan saw it, he had a way to avoid a battle entirely and rescue An Xiaoran directly. There