Annie's poison was extremely troublesome, and the only way to purge the toxins from her body was to use Spiritual Fire, but this required a level of fire control that was exceedingly exquisite. Any slight carelessness could lead to self-immolation, not only failing to save the person but also turning them into charred remains.
Although the dangers were immense, if Lin Chen did not take action, then Annie might die. So, it was better to go all out and fight for a glimmer of hope.
Lin Chen gently propped up Annie on the bed, and from her facial features alone, it was clear that she must have been a beautiful girl before the incident. But now, tormented by the virus, she no longer resembled a human being, her eye sockets were deeply sunken, and her appearance was even somewhat terrifying.
Stabilizing his mind, Lin Chen placed his hand on Annie's shoulder, and a flash of light flickered in his palm.
The clothes on Annie's body instantly turned to ash.
