After imparting several abilities and powers to Iris, Lucian walked toward the sitting area at the end of the room and joined Xavier.
"You need not worry. She will be considerably more powerful now," Lucian stated. His eyes revealed a trace of irritation as he delved into Iris's memories, witnessing her agony. "—At the very least, she can beat a lowly devil or that wretch," he continued.
"I appreciate it, Lucian," Xavier replied sincerely. This is precisely what he needed to strengthen Iris.
Lucian didn't respond directly to Xavier's words. Still, he fetched a small black box from his spatial ring and handed it to Xavier.
Xavier was surprised to see the medicine box in Lucian's hand. "Why did you give me this? It is very valuable to you, Lucian..." He looked at Lucian with a hint of confusion.
"Take it and give it to her. This will speed up her recovery," Lucian insisted.
"But, this—" Xavier began to protest. However, Lucian cut him off.
