Ao Zhi bought a heap of things from [Wish Well].
Zhang Yuan had never heard of most of them, so he asked Chi Guanguan, who sat on his shoulder.
"They're just little things to replenish blood and vitality. She doesn't dare owe you too much karma, afraid she won't be able to repay it later and you'll open your lion's maw to demand an exorbitant price," Chi Guanguan said.
Although Ao Zhi had nearly rammed Zhang Yuan to death in one blow, she only looked unharmed. Her injuries were just as serious-in fact, far worse than Zhang Yuan's and Xie Jingxin's.
After all, she had taken a full-strength strand of Sword Qi from the [Heavenly Army Night-Cutting Goddess] head-on. Without the Dragon Clan's Supreme Treasure and the preceding floors of the Demon King Palace blocking and diminishing some of its power, whether Ao Zhi could even get up now would have been a question.
Although [Wish Well] did not sell Healing Pills containing life force, Ao Zhi had the body of a True Dragon. Simply replenishing more blood and vitality would allow life force to emerge within her body on its own and heal her injuries.
Zhang Yuan nodded, paid Ao Zhi's bill, then bought some things from [Wish Well] himself. He bought a portion of everything Ao Zhi had purchased, along with some meat, cooking ingredients, and over a dozen boxes of pastries supplied exclusively by the Demon King Palace.
Ao Zhi's purchase of things to replenish blood and vitality had served as a reminder: he and Xie Jingxin needed to replenish theirs too.
Buying some tasty demon flesh and blood to make soup would speed up his and Xie Jingxin's recovery, keeping Ao Zhi from getting ahead of them. As for the Demon King Palace's exclusive pastries, those