Liu Rushuang watched as Little White Flower's face turned wrinkly and immediately ordered people to bring over buckets of water.
Little White Flower gulped five buckets of water in one-go, then looked up with a smile.
"Thank you, big sister. I feel a lot better!"
Liu Rushuang watched the cute and kind-hearted lotus with love in her heart. "Little White Flower, would you like more water?" She asked with a smile.
"No thanks, big sister." With that said, Little White Flower continued to transfer spiritual energy to the collapsed assassins.
The sun gradually went down. Han Moze stayed by Liu Rushuang's side, watching the depleted assassins on the ground.
Buzzzzzz...
Out of nowhere, swarms and swarms of white mosquitoes flew into the courtyard.
Each mosquito looked as big as houseflies, but they had six long legs. Those horrifying and extremely disgusting mosquitoes covered the beautiful sun.
They were all appalled.
