Meng Chao thought quickly and focused his attention on Kindling.
He tossed nearly seventy thousand contribution points into the system to cast three Middle Stage Healing Skills on himself.
The fine hidden injuries from the destructive ultrasound were all healed as the golden light circulated in him.
The dozens of compressed nutritional fluid he wolfed down were all digested too.
He tried moving his fingers again, and his muscles tensed up. The pain had already reduced to the point that he could endure it. It even stimulated his nerve endings slightly so that he could enter a relatively excited state, which was good for fighting.
Meng Chao quirked his eyebrows.
'That's strange.
'I was badly beaten up by Gao Ye, so why do I feel like my fighting strength has increased from moments ago. In fact, it feels like I'm getting more comfortable with the more I'm hit.'
Meng Chao's mind raced, and he soon understood what had happened.
