For the next couple of days, Liam continued racing from one floor to another while also giving a small amount of time for each floor to look around and search for anything valuable that he could use.
However, the only floor that was remotely useful was the one where he had to work as an herb picker and harvest the herbs grown in the mountain to the noble lord who was his employer.
In fact, he had to use a villainous back-handed attack even to get that advantage.
Liam had first submitted the herbs to the noble who seemed decent enough but by the time the golden glow managed to envelop him and teleport him, he had already killed him and tossed some of the valuable herbs in his mouth.
The fruit embedded in his heart took care of the rest and quickly absorbed the essence of the herbs and stored it away in the same chamber.
