"That's enough you brat, we're leaving."
Sato said.
"Wait, Youngest Brother, don't go yet. Come here."
Young-Hwa motioned for Sato to approach, perhaps to take a look at Little Zeel's condition.
Sato glared at his disciple before dropping him to the ground and moving towards Little Zeel and Young-Hwa.
Sol thought about approaching, but Young-Hwa said.
"Sol, rather than stay here worrying, put some trust in me. As long as I can get that Hellfire Grass then your friend here will be fine. So you should focus on getting it from that other friend of yours from the Barbarian Race. My disciple is bad at relationships so his way of asking was to barge into the Runes and Formations Pavilion and demand it. But why are you so injured? Take this on your way to the Eternal Desert."
Young-Hwa threw a medicinal pill behind him toward Sol.
After catching the medicinal pill, Sol stored it before asking.
"How much time do I have to get it?"