"What is your name kid?"
Corey questioned with a slight twitch of his eye.
His healing injuries were quiet ticklish.
The young boy did not reply, but instead, his gaze was wholeheartedly fixed on the healing hole of Corey.
"How is your injury healing?"
"You're just a tier 2, so you should not have the required constitution to heal an injury of that level."
"You also did not take a rare plant or healing medicine, and there's no healer around here."
"So how is your injury healing on its own?"
When Corey heard the boy's words, he raised his brows slightly in amusement due to boy's behavior.
Corey did not possess contempt or disdain at the boy for his ignorance, since all that the boy said was true.
There was no such thing as a healing potion, pill, elixir, or paste in planet New Earth.