"Mind soothing potions, healing potions, water bottles, snacks– all here." Yang Jingshen counted his fingers with a concentrated look on his face as he ticked off the items on the list in his head. "Yogurts and cool drinks are in the fridge. What else am I missing?"
Before going on with his so-called soul repair, he had considered many things at first. As a naturally suspicious person, even if the soul guardian had assured him that there won't be any real danger, how can he believe it just like that?
Only, he had very rare few things in his possession that can ensure his safety– to be honest, almost nothing at all. But, whatever he had, Yang Jingshen had already decided to make the best use of them.
