"It's not so bad." Ri comforted Dyon. She remembered very clearly that Dyon only lost his arm because he moved her out of the way. Had he not taken action, it would have been her arm that was lost.
"Zabia didn't use the planet grade healing pill during his dao tribulation. It's definitely enough to heal your arm."
Dyon sighed. "I can't use such a valuable pill for my arm. I'll have to think of another way. If I could find saint grade holy type energy, it would be enough."
How had Dyon survived his saint tribulation? Wasn't it because the saint grade holy type qi he took from the bull bird's dung could instantly regenerate his shattered body parts?
Still, its effects likely wouldn't be so exaggerated anymore. After all, back then, Dyon was an essence gatherer, but now he was a celestial. In addition, the meridians he had to reform were no longer of the first grade, but instead of the true deity grade. The difference was akin to heaven and earth.
