Ivan stretched his body and gripped his sword tightly, preparing to depart.
"What are they going to do, kill me?" Ivan asked as he began to walk. The fact that he could not be killed made him unafraid of any fights.
"Do you not feel pain as well?" Saige asked, his expression curious.
"I do, but I've felt it far too many times to be discouraged by it," Ivan replied with a confident expression.
"Well, do what you want. I really don't care. However, be back here by nightfall. The quicker we finish this, the faster I can leave this place," Saige said, his voice tinged with impatience.
Ivan nodded and continued on his way, traversing the lush green of the valley. He took slow, gentle steps, as if trying to savor every bit of the beautiful environment around him.
