Having escaped from the pursuit of the Fang Guild, Ning Fan took Xu Ruolan to a safe place.
His bulging muscles slowly reshaped, gradually returning to their original form, but the strength of Ning Fan's muscles now differed vastly from before, and he could now be called a humanoid monster.
The potent effects of the Genetic Potion surprised Ning Fan himself, let alone Apollo, who was now fuming in the underground base. At this moment, everyone at the headquarters of the Fang Guild was mobilized just to find Ning Fan and Xu Ruolan.
Ning Fan's skin regained its original color, still covered in some steaming mist.
His moist hair dripped with sweat, and about half of the iron hook on his back had been forced out.
"Are you alright?"
After being put down by Ning Fan, Xu Ruolan tightly embraced him, her eyes bright and beautiful like stardust, veiled with a layer of mist.
