"Should we get going?" Wei Ying suggested as she took out a few pulls to help restore her qi.
The rest mirrored her actions as they each consumed different objects to replenish their qi.
The fight had drained them to almost their last reserves, better to restore a bit of it now rather than delay it even with the fight finished.
It was one of the things emphasized in their adaptation classes by Dean Chu Zhen who from his own personal experience when he was trapped in the Myriad Beast Sect's wasteland for all those years, had learned intimately how important it was to have even the tiniest bit of qi. It could be the difference between life and death, in a dicey moment, and if you were stuck in an area where you couldn't replenish it naturally, better to have dozens of supplementary means to do it.