An Lin returned to his dwelling and swallowed a Blood Spirit Pill before going to bed.
This was an eighth-grade spirit pill with the effect of healing injuries and replenishing energy and lost blood.
Such valuable pills should be saved for usage in battle as he could easily just slowly heal through natural rest and recovery outside of battle.
The reason why An Lin chose to eat the pill was that he was simply far too rich!
Resources had to be utilized to show its true value. An Lin was very aware of this fact and would definitely not treat himself badly just to save on money and resources.
Sure enough, after waking up the next day, his body was feeling completely at ease and fit as a fiddle. All his prior injuries and exhaustion had been completely wiped away.
"Ah… the pills feel so good, I think I'm getting addicted."
An Lin stretched lazily and exclaimed with an expression of contentment.
