Reyansh stored all the corpses into his inventory before moving forward. His mana levels had fallen below fifty percent, prompting him to take his Katana out for the moment while his mana recovered.
As he sprinted ahead, he felt mana entering his body in gushes through the net of mana he made in his body during cultivation.
'Would you like to take it slow, boss?' Lyrielle asked, sensing his depleted mana level.
'Nah, I'll recover,' Reyansh denied immediately.
'Mana Potions then?' she questioned.
'Haven't drank them till now, I don't want to think about it unless it's life and death situation,' he replied as he rushed forward.
'And he is willing to put in an extra effort. Is that why you chose him, AAKASHA?' Lyrielle thought internally, folding her hands.
