The Artifact Spirit Is Still Young, so Stop Coming to Make Trouble Whenever You Have Free Time

"All right, I'll come play with you again after the Disaster Phase. I'll remember to pay to watch the fun."

Blue Feather held Die Wu in one arm and grabbed Li Yue's shoulder with her other hand. After saying goodbye, she flapped the great wings on her back and vanished amid flickering phosphorescence.

"Next time, tell her healing doesn't count as payment. Ask for something useful. Her butterfly phosphor has healing properties, and it can be stored for later use."

The Elf Queen offered Ye Fei some advice, telling him to remember to collect something valuable when he charged Blue Feather in the future.

This sort of on-the-spot healing was fine too, but Lu Heng was the only one here with old injuries. Now that he was completely healed, they would have no further use for it.

Lin Xian, who had once been sickly, might have needed it in the past, but his body had already been refined into that of a half-demon. He couldn't get sick even if he wanted to.

"This feels so good!"

Lu Heng stood where he was and rolled his shoulders, the contours of his back muscles rippling beneath his leather clothing.

Back in their time, the lucky ones only started fighting in college, while the unlucky ones might have faced attacks from sea mutation beasts as children.

He had been unlucky enough to suffer an attack before the age of ten, sustaining severe injuries. Yet, when he was on the verge of death, he had been lucky enough to be rescued by a team of reinforcements.

He had survived, and after treatment, neither his gene enhancement nor his combat training had been delayed.

He just had to be extra careful during training bouts. His old injury was always a lurking danger that could flare