Wu Xiaode looked up towards the Void.
Having rested for a while, his soul power bar had recovered slightly, but his health bar remained unchanged.
It was still half full.
A faint light appeared on his hand and quickly enveloped his whole body.
The Holy Side's Healing Skill!
As the light swirled around him, the health bar also began to slowly increase.
— It seemed that soul power could recover automatically as long as he rested.
The health bar, however, required healing magic.
He thought silently to himself and suddenly, his gaze shifted towards the bar's entrance.
All the mysterious life forms disguised as humans parted to create a path.
The door opened.
A blond man, dressed in a white suit and moving elegantly, walked in slowly.
The "people" watched him, making strange and extravagant gestures that looked like varying forms of saluting with their own etiquettes.
The blond man reached the bar, and with a casual gesture, a bottle of wine flew into his hand.
