Regardless of the information he just received, Sol didn't dwell too much on it since after a second thought; he knew that his father wouldn't treat a weakling stranger in such a respectful manner.
Understanding full well that this guest isn't as simple as he looks after he heard his master's words and thinking about the situation clearly, he turned his head to his father, his eyes displaying a faint layer of helplessness.
" Father, I went out for a walk yesterday to gain some experience in the wilderness, trying to lift some of the pressure I was feeling, but the moment I went out of the gate, someone of unfathomable cultivation began trailing behind me; I need your help, Father."
Hearing his son's words and the fear that was clearly visible in his eyes, he didn't know what to say.
