The two people by the door were both tall and imposing, but with a slight difference.
Dim's lower body was wider, his legs burly and strong, firmly rooted to the floor as if no matter the impact, he would not retreat a step.
Rexasor's figure was more proportionate, his legs straight, and under the perfect muscle lines laid astonishing explosive power.
"We meet again, Xia Zhou, I didn't expect it would be in this manner." Rexasor stared at the figure on the bed and spoke, nodding to Dim in acknowledgment before he walked towards the bed.
Rexasor lifted his right arm, his fingers tracing complex patterns in the air, with bright yellow lines emerging as his finger moved.
His left hand pulled out a handful of fine sand from under his armor and sprinkled it onto the bed, then he took out a bottle of transparent potion, sprinkling it onto the bed as well.
The fine sand and potion hovered in midair, not falling onto the bed according to inertia.