Cech Flet walked into the room without a word. Quietly standing with his back against a corner in vigilance, he gently nodded.
Looking at the three different expressions, Qian Jin smiled in satisfaction at the common understanding that their energy connections had become more solid. During those days, they had been taking potions and at the same time, Adams, the master of drugs, had been teaching him pharmacy. They could have improved their energy connections to another level if there had been better herbs.
"And your Warrior Power?" Qian Jin stepped back to the bedside and watched the three with interest. Although they were all seriously wounded in the last battle, their Warrior Power must have been enhanced with the recuperation and the herbal treatment.
Fanta Kunge made a simple heartfelt smile and his hands slightly clenched. "I have reached the peak of a Level 3 Demon Fighter! I should be able to break through to Level 4 if given some more time!"
