This witch, who has always remained calm and elegant, unusually started to become incoherent.
She seemed unsure of what to say and directly buried her head in the Cloud Yak coat.
At this moment, Cao Xing chuckled softly and asked, "How is it, feeling better?"
Franciska, who was in his arms, was stunned for a moment upon hearing this.
She sensed her body, which was frozen stiff, had miraculously recovered!
A look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"So magical..."
"The frivolous act you just did, how did it have this effect?"
Cao Xing paused, surprised.
Goodness, she thought he was being frivolous.
"Uh... I think you misunderstood..." Cao Xing explained.
A captivating smile appeared at the corner of the witch's mouth as she stood up from Cao Xing's arms.
At this moment, the Forest Spiritual Power on her body slightly shook, and the ice crystal fragments on her light purple gown all disappeared.
A cool, elegant aura emanated from her.
