Six hours after awakening from unconsciousness, Annica had fully digested her rank-4 healing pill and recovered as much Mana as she could before Vasari came back.
He scanned her body, and seeing the bandages he wrapped around her wounds removed and the wounds already mostly healed, he nodded in satisfaction.
"Ready to leave?" Vasari asked.
"Yeah," Annica blandly answered with a single word and stood up from her meditative position. She didn't get too close to Vasari and kept her distance.
Noticing her expression that reminded him of a frightened cat, Vasari shook his head in amusement. Truthfully, he didn't mind if she was wary of him as he was wary of her too. The constant pain in his chest was a reminder of how deadly a True Soul Realm cultivator is to a Nebula Realm cultivator like himself. So while he appeared outwardly confident, he always had an eye on this beautiful gangster with silver hair, caramel skin, and bright orange eyes.
