Feenix and Cloud also shared concerns about Jared, aware that dealing with those Demonic Cultivators was no easy task. Amidst the worry, Jared, accompanied by Misho and the others, had already discovered them.
“Mr. Chance, are you all right?” Cloud rushed to greet Jared upon seeing him.
“Grandpa!” Izolda, spotting Misho unharmed, exclaimed happily.
“We’re fine. The Demonic Cultivators have been driven away,” Misho conveyed with a slight smile.
Upon seeing Jared arrive, Tamazi approached and said, “Supreme Alchemist, while Mr. Chevalier’s injuries aren’t severe, traversing the Mount Crimson range on foot would be challenging. He needs a couple of days of rest. Perhaps you could take a look?”
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