Fus looked at him with a face that said she couldn't be bothered to point it out, while Duke showed no embarrassment at all.
He wouldn't mind such a way of healing even if he came every day.
Duke reached out and removed the mask from his face, his entire appearance and physique returning to their original form, along with his aura.
"It's more comfortable looking at you like this," Fus said, glancing over.
Hearing Fus's words, Duke shrugged noncommittally and casually stored the seemingly weightless Thousand Illusion Mask into the Space Ring, knowing it would definitely come in handy later.
"Alright, the transaction is complete, I should take my leave," Duke said, having already exceeded the purpose of his trip.
For him, it only consumed a small portion of his Power of Faith, and the gains were absolutely worth it.
Apart from some enjoyment during the healing process, the three treasures were also extremely valuable, definitely not a loss.
