Chapter 1147

Perseus couldn't care less about being respectful. He sat on the bed and placed three fingers on Ramona's wrist. When his fingers came in contact with her skin, he couldn't help but inhale sharply. Ramona was so cold. It felt like he was touching a piece of ice. "Is the cold radiating from her core?" He released a wave of energy into her body. Ramona's core had two pools of energy—one hot and one cold. At that moment, the energy in her core felt like it was trapped in ice. "If I envelop the icy pool of energy in her core with my own, will she feel better?" An idea flashed across his head. He summoned a huge amount of energy and injected it into her body, directing it straight to her core. "Color seemed to be returning to her face," Hestia exclaimed with a smile. "Yeah. I've managed to stabilize her condition for now. I don't have a cure for her at the moment." Perseus slowly retracted his hand. He looked pale. Having just used a huge amount of energy, he looked slightly wor