His vision went black.
Those words fit Chu Sheng perfectly.
Fusing eighty sacrificial items at once had drained every last bit of his mental power.
He had reached the point where closing his eyes would send him straight into unconsciousness.
But Chu Sheng did not pass out. Instead, he put the Healing Leaf that had appeared beside his bed at some unknown point into his mouth.
The Healing Leaf dissolved on his tongue. A cool sensation spread throughout his body, and his brain, which had been on the verge of shutting down, instantly cleared.
This was Xingzi's Healing Leaf, supernatural medical supplies that could stabilize internal injuries, heal external wounds, and replenish 5% of his mental power.
It was also why he had dared to fuse eighty sacrificial items at once.
He was a Sequence Seven adept, with stronger and more abundant mental power than other Sequence Adepts.
Even recovering only 5% was enough to let him function. At the very least, he would not fall unconscious.
As for why he had previously kept a third of his mental power in reserve just in case, but now only kept five percent...
Chu Sheng's gaze drifted toward his bedside.
There were five more Healing Leaves there.
He did not even have to think about it. Xingzi had brought them over and handed them to Butcher, who had then placed them beside his bed.
Looking at the five Healing Leaves, Chu Sheng yawned and murmured, "Looks like these aren't as hard to get as I thought."
When Xingzi had traded with Mechanical City earlier, she had said they were difficult to obtain and that she only had five in stock. Yet she had sent him six.
"I'll ask Xingzi tomorrow."
There was something he did not understand. Why had Xingzi only traded