There was an unreadable expression on Frona’s face as she watched Lesia prostrate herself on the floor and plead desperately.

It was hard to tell whether she was feeling displeased or sorry for Lesia.

After some time, she finally lifted her hand.

A mass of black and white gases surrounded Lesia’s form instantly.

In a matter of seconds, Lesia’s injuries were completely healed. The pain in her bruised, swollen forehead was miraculously gone as well.

Lesia paused and lifted her head. “Caeloros