Chapter 343

Veronica was trying to stand up with difficulty, but her shattered prosthetic leg made it difficult for her to get up, so she fell back onto the grassy ground. She winced, biting her bottom lip as a way to keep herself from crying in front of everyone.

Now was definitely not the time for her to cry. She could not cry. Crying meant showing weakness in front of others. Crying would make everyone worry about her, and that was the last thing she wanted.

"Oops, my bad," Nora laughed awkwardly when she realized her broken prosthetic leg, then muttered a spell so low that Veronica could not hear it (and she did not understand what language Nora was using when she muttered the spell) waving her hand towards Veronica's prosthetic leg.

In front of her eyes, she saw her prosthetic leg slowly return to its original shape, as if the broken prosthetic leg had never been completely destroyed before. She was stunned, staring in amazement at the results of the magic that Nora had cast, so that her eye