"My God, this is unbelievably effective!" Zhao Yuan exclaimed as he looked at himself in the mirror.
Before soaking in the Blood Circulation Soup, Zhao Yuan's body had been covered in bruises—a terrifying sight of black and blue patches. But now, most of the bruises had vanished. The few that remained were so faint you'd have to look closely to even notice them. On top of that, the sharp pain from the injuries was gone, leaving him feeling much more at ease.
'Just as expected of a formula from Wu Peng. It really is incredible!'
After marveling for another moment, Zhao Yuan got dressed and prepared to head back to school. He was already at the door when he turned back, grabbing a bag and filling it with some of the Blood Circulation Soup powder.
'My injuries are almost healed, but the guys are all still hurt. I'll bring some of this medicine back so they can recover quickly.'
