Su Yi reached into his inner pocket and took out the Life Essence.
"You... don't tell me you're planning to use Life Essence to recover from your injuries?"
Seeing Su Yi's actions, Fu Yinghao asked in disbelief.
For such a minor injury, was there really any need to be this extravagant?
Su Yi chuckled. "Why not use resources when you have them?"
Fu Yinghao's mouth twitched. That was Life Essence. If he had never drunk it before, it would be one thing, but after drinking those two grams earlier, more than half his injuries had healed before long.
What's more, it wasn't even for sale. Wasn't this far too casual a waste?
Still, these were Su Yi's resources. Since he had decided to use them, he must have thought it through.
After drinking one gram of Life Essence, Su Yi smiled. "Want a gram too?"
He wasn't stingy. It was only one gram of Life Essence; he could exchange for more after heading out this time.
Su Yi spoke lightly, but to Fu Yinghao, the words seemed to carry some kind of magic, tempting him. This was Life Essence—if he took it, perhaps his injuries would be fully healed by nightfall.
After struggling inwardly for a while, Fu Yinghao still refused. "Forget it. These injuries won't affect my combat ability too much."
Using Life Essence on his current injuries would be too wasteful. Fu Yinghao also didn't want to keep taking advantage of Su Yi. Debts of gratitude were hard to repay.
Night fell!
Everyone in Hope City had their own mission.
In the darkness, it wasn't just Magic Martial Academy's action units moving out. Outside the north gate, several units had already set off.
They followed the troops out of the city, racing straight toward the northwest.