"I… I can see."
Dora's voice reached Lian's ears.
He turned his head and saw the Disease Witch, Dora, also lying on the floor.
Her skin had returned to normal, and the red, virus-like gas was no longer seeping from her body.
She could now control her Magic Power and had regained her sight, hearing, touch, and all other senses.
Hearing Lian's breathing, she turned her head in pleasant surprise.
She had expected the first person she saw to be Catherine, but instead, it was a complete stranger.
The young man's hair was slicked back, damp with sweat. He had sharp, handsome features and was dressed in lavish clothing, looking like a nobleman.
"Were you the one who entered my body just now?"
Dora asked curiously.
Lian's mouth twitched. "Miss Dora, please don't say things that can be so easily misunderstood. I simply cleared your magic power channels."
"It was really you?"
