Early the next day, Tristan headed toward Illiana's room. He had already told Tobias to personally take care of the little mess in the palace courtyard, so he was not worried about individuals who should not know finding out.
Recalling yesterday's events, Tristan's eyebrows unconsciously furrowed. While it was true that he got a lot of Blood Essence from those creatures, it was still not enough in the end.
'These upgrades are just too expensive.'
Even so, he did not plan to give up upgrading them. After all, they were essential for his survival.
"Follow me. I need to show you something," Tristan said to Illiana. He did not elaborate and turned around to head to his destination.
"This is… the dungeon of Prontea City?" the dark elf questioned when they arrived in front of their destination.
