"Goodbye! Tower Master! I believe that day will come!"
Zhong Wei appeared quite optimistic as he waved to Wang Zhifan and quickly flew into the sky, leaving the desert behind.
After watching the distant figure become a tiny dot, Wang Zhifan turned back and entered the dark tower, waiting for the final instance settlement time to arrive.
"Should I drink this alpha potion now? I remember I still have a buff that allows me to avoid death once during this instance. Although the description suggests this potion shouldn't be life-threatening, if it's just regular injuries, it will be perfect for healing for free when leaving the instance..."
With the principle of not wasting, Wang Zhifan decided to drink the potion immediately, indifferent to whatever harm it might cause his body; having a robust physique allows such recklessness.
