Luo Fan: "???"
Looking down at the plain milk in his hand, Luo Fan was a little baffled. This was the first time An Xiaoran had not accepted the plain milk he offered her.
Then he saw An Xiaoran walk over to Niu Dagang.
"Xiao Ran, you're awake?" Niu Dagang said with a smile as he watched An Xiaoran approach, happy for her as well.
However, with his blue-green skin, blood-red eyes, and the horns on his head, Niu Dagang's grin instead made him look rather savage and terrifying.
An Xiaoran said nothing, merely studying Niu Dagang's appearance.
"Did I scare you, looking like this?" Niu Dagang asked under her stare.
Still silent, An Xiaoran simply raised her palm toward Niu Dagang. A milky-white, holy light suddenly blossomed from his body, rippling up and down like a baptism.
Then, before everyone's stunned eyes, Niu Dagang's blue-green skin slowly returned to its normal color. His scarlet eyes returned to normal as well, and even the pair of horns on his head rapidly fell off and vanished.
After about ten minutes, Niu Dagang's body had completely returned to normal under everyone's gaze.
An Xiaoran lowered her hand, and her legs suddenly gave way, leaving her unable to stand as she fell.
Luo Fan reacted extremely quickly, immediately stepping forward to catch her.
"Xiao Ran, honestly, you only just woke up. Why push yourself? Even if you wanted to save Brother Niu, you should have waited until you recovered."
Both delighted and distressed, Luo Fan chided An Xiaoran.
He was delighted because Niu Dagang's condition had been completely cured, but he also reproached An Xiaoran for not knowing how to take care of herself.
"It's all right, Brother Luo Fan. I'll be fine after a few days' rest." As Luo Fan carried her