Tang Shaoyang entered the store and found someone else on the counter. A seventeen-year-old boy looked slightly younger than Lu An. He was sitting on the counter, reading a book with a brown cover.
The boy looked up as the sound of the door opening rang. He furrowed his brow, looking at Tang Shaoyang's shoulder.
Following the boy's gaze, he realized the wound from the void arrow had not healed yet. However, he barely felt any pain in it.
The boy came from the counter, approaching Tang Shaoyang. He then took a look at the wound with a frown, "You are infected by void energy." He then looked up as if he were a doctor giving a diagnosis, "Are you sure you don't want to get the cure?"
"It's healing up on its own. It was worse ten minutes ago. I should be fine in five or ten minutes," Tang Shaoyang checked the wound with his energy.
