An Old Friend

Varian appeared in front of Kyle and frowned. Without delay, he took out a 6-star healing potion and poured it onto his friend's frail back.

Kyle was taken aback by an intruder and was about to open his mouth. But as the cool liquid seeped into his skin, a soothing sensation assaulted his senses.

His eyelids turned impossibly heavy and despite himself, he dozed off.

The guard on the side felt his heart stop.

When Varian opened the healing potion, he sniffed a bit of its aroma and felt his blood rumble.

'This is a 6-star healing potion!' He recognized and stared at the discarded vial with glittering eyes.

A 6-star healing potion was expensive, to say the least. It was mainly used to treat deep injuries for level 6 Awakeners.

But as a side effect, it could rejuvenate and soothe one's mind.

Despite being a Level 5, the guard could only afford three potions with his monthly salary.

Ding!