Chương 191: Art of the Herbology

The mushroom cloud rose high into the sky, and its surroundings were engulfed in a fiery inferno.

Below the mushroom cloud, somewhere in the forest, a cocoon made out of beautiful wings unfurled, revealing injured and bloody Adam, who was barely conscious.

"Minor Healing," he whispered, and his bleeding stopped, but there was still some internal bleeding.

Without further ado, he took out the Flask of the Rising Moon and gulped it all down. It helped his organs to heal, and his health began to recover as well.

After selling the legendary dagger in the auction, he earned 120,000 Shinecoins.

Most of that went to Z Package payments, but he also purchased the healing flasks and even armor for himself.

The armor wrapped around his body like a warm, protective shield.

It looked quite pretty with its silver designs etched into the metal—it had silver images of bulls and stars—then there was also a matching helmet that completed the look.