Get Some Holy Water

"Huh? A small problem?"

"It's holy water. I've done some calculations. If we continue to farm monsters at the current rate, we probably won't have enough holy water by tomorrow night."

Li Shaoqiang was quite concerned about making money. He did some calculations and immediately came to Fang Heng to discuss countermeasures after he found that there was a shortage of materials.

"Hmm..."

Fang Heng pondered for a moment.

Indeed, he did not know how long he would be trapped here. If he continued to farm monsters, he could consider taking food and drinks from the game, but what about holy water?

Would he stop work just like that?

Li Shaoqiang was a little anxious.

Not making money was equivalent to a loss.

He had even borrowed money to invest in this comeback battle.

How could he not be anxious?!

"Alright, I got it. I'll think of a way. I'm tired today. Don't think too much. Go to bed early."