Demonic energy

"Croaky, do you feel sick?" Mo Qiang asked the little frog who was lying on the floor. The frog spirit groaned as he somehow managed to nod but even that action of his seemed to be full of pain.

When Mo Qiang saw that the little frog that usually jumped around was now lying on the ground like some sickly creature, she couldn't help but worry. 

Seeing Croaky like this Mo Qiang had no idea what to do, she turned to look at Mo Xifeng and questioned, "Should we take him to the vet?" As she spoke Mo Qiang picked Croaky up from the ground and let him hug her.

"I don't think that a vet can treat him," Mo Xifeng said the very same thing that was in Mo Qiang's head. After all Croaky was a spirit, how could a vet treat him? 

But were they going to leave Croaky alone to suffer until he gets better? 

"There is no need to worry about him," Xiao Jiao looked down at the frog spirit who was making a mountain out of a molehill.