Qian Jiangyue stood in front of the cabinet inside the metal box, observing the wound on his neck through the glass in front of the cabinet. The wound, roughly as long as an index finger, had mostly healed and started to scab, although there was still some slight pain. He switched skills, and his right hand released an iron chain emitting a faint green light, then placed the chain on the wound, waiting for it to fully heal.
"Be careful, once this life force is used up, it's gone," Xiao Tai reminded.
"If I don't use it now, it's over for me," Qian Jiangyue rolled his eyes, "Are there any other skill effects? It can't be just these two, don't tell me you've been slacking all this time."
