The spiritual power that was supposed to go berserk was suppressed back to the S level, all the spiritual power and energy inside his body drained away.
Josh forced herself to get up, stumbling as she hurried over to push him: "Yuze..."
Yuze struggled to open his eyes, and a few scratches marked his beautiful face; his bun had unraveled into a mess, the hair tie broken.
If he hadn't endured to the limit, he wouldn't have allowed his face to be injured, nor would he have allowed the bun to come undone.
Josh couldn't help but cry: "Don't be afraid, I will save you!"
She bent down quickly, resting her forehead against Yuze's, and poured in the last of her spiritual power to calm his Spiritual Sea.
Yuze's Spiritual Sea was worse than she imagined; it was almost entirely wrecked, sharp fragments everywhere, and the large cat lay collapsed on the ground, unconscious. Its once fluffy, clean, and bright fur was now gray and disheveled.
