He took out a spray from the medical box and applied it to the bruised wound. Then Jiang Luo pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed his buddy "Mahua."
Before long, the video call was connected successfully.
On the screen, Mahua was carrying a canister of nutrient solution with one hand while going upstairs.
Seeing Jiang Luo's bruised and swollen face, Mahua in the video seemed quite surprised:
"Da Luo, didn't you go out for a late-night snack... was it a feast of fists?"
"That's right, it was delicious." Jiang Luo couldn't help but roll his eyes and was about to speak when his gaze focused on the nutrient canister in Mahua's hand:
"What are you doing, carrying a nutrient canister in the middle of the night?"
"Of course, to change the nutrient solution. I've got a little joy to share with you, but I'm not sure how to say it."
Jiang Luo felt a chill in his heart:
"You wouldn't have snagged a spot for Monster World, would you?"
