"Milo, thank you so much!"
Troy struggled to stand up and bowed to his companion as a sign of gratitude.
Milo smiled and shook his head while handing a pill to him.
"This will help to heal your wounds. Focus on recovering while I gather the bodies of these worms, we will move as soon as you are better."
Troy took the pill and sat back on the ground.
Milo had a rank 4 body and was older than him, he wouldn't object to anything he said.
A few hours passed in which the two nobles quietly cultivated to refill their centers of power.
"Time to go, I'm worried about the others."
Milo ordered and Troy followed without complaints.
"This place is strange, I never knew magical beasts could set so many traps in such a short amount of time."
Troy said, describing the events that led him to that situation.
