The contracted muscles forcibly sealed the wounds on Niu Ma, making it look like a deformed doll of flesh and blood.
"Damn!"
The intense pain made Niu Ma curse uncontrollably.
Unfortunately, every curse made it cough up more old blood and inner fragments.
"Boss, stop cursing and take a good rest."
Liu Zheng advised.
Niu Ma glared at him but didn't even have the strength to curse him.
"Meow..."
The Fool also let out a weak cry, barely getting up from the ground.
It struggled to snap its fingers, and a cup appeared out of thin air on the table, filled with a milky white glowing liquid.
The Fool pointed at the cup, and Liu Zheng understood, picking up the cup and pouring the liquid into its mouth.
The Fool only drank half before closing its mouth and then pointed to Niu Ma.
Liu Zheng nodded and fed the remaining half to Niu Ma.
Threads of white light stretched from their pores, wrapping them into two cocoons of light.
