Douluo: I heard that Disaster is a waste?

Qian Yuehuan dragged her heavy body to hold Ning Rongrong's arm and said with difficulty, "It's okay, it will be fine in a while, don't make a sound."

Zhu Zhuqing showed an anxious look on her face, her eyes turned red, and she choked up and said, "I'm sorry, I got you into trouble."

She knew it all. Qian Yuehuan became like this because she wanted to help her. Zhu Zhuqing felt extremely guilty.

Qian Yuehuan was so exhausted that she could no longer sit or stand, so she just lay in Ning Rongrong's arms, feeling like vomiting again.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Qian Yuehuan lay on the bed, spitting out blood from time to time, and her whole body was shaking slightly.

When the transparent light ball completely disappeared from Qian Yuehuan's body, a lot of vitality in her body was taken away.

Qian Yuehuan didn't feel well. She hadn't felt this tired for a long time.

Ning Rongrong was almost scared to tears, "Mo Huan, are you still alive? Say something, wuwuwuwuwuwu."

Qian Yuehuan cast a soul skill called "Healing of Cloud Light" on herself, and clouds and mist filled her body. The light from the clouds and mist shone on Qian Yuehuan, and she recovered instantly, and a lot of her vitality was restored.

At least Qian Yuehuan had the strength to support herself and sit up, but her face was still pale. In Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, Qian Yuehuan's haggard body could fall down with just a slight breeze.

When Zhu Zhuqing supported Qian Yuehuan's body, she realized that Qian Yuehuan's face was really childish. She was less than 13 years old, but her face was so pale that she seemed like she would faint at the next moment and never wake up.

Qian Yue Huan saw the two's worry and said with a wry smile, "I'm fine. I'll be fine in a few days. Release your martial spirits and see if you feel tired again."

Ning Rongrong did as she was told, and a small Nine Treasures Glazed Tower appeared in the palm of her hand. This time, Ning Rongrong only felt refreshed without any sense of fatigue.

This discovery made Ning Rongrong excited and shouted, "Ah! I really don't feel tired anymore!"

Ning Rongrong still didn't quite believe it, so she threw three more soul skills at Qian Yuehuan, but she didn't feel any fatigue or weakness.

Ning Rongrong cried with joy, and hugged Qian Yuehuan guiltily and cried, "Wuwuwuwu, my dear sister, you really cured me, you must have paid a great price, please don't die, sister, if you die how can I repay you wuwuwuwuwu!"

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes also turned red, "Mo Huan, tell me if there is any way to cure you."

Qian Yuehuan's mouth twitched inexplicably. She couldn't stand these two people. Finally, Qian Yuehuan confessed honestly, "I'm fine. I just need to recuperate for a few days and I'll be fine. Besides, you don't owe me anything. I agreed to help you for my own selfish reasons."

Qian Yuehuan initially wanted to test the power of the system.

She made a deal with Tang Xiaolian and signed a contract scroll when using the power of the system to form soul rings and soul skills, so she was confident that the system would not attack her with the soul ring.

But she wanted to know more about the dangers of the system power to herself without the constraints of the contract scroll, so she thought of taking the risk to transfer the system power from Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong to herself. After a year of consumption, there was actually not much system power left in their bodies.

Even without Qian Yuehuan's help, the system power in their bodies would disappear completely in a month at most.

But in the ears of Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, it meant something different.