“Get over here!” barked the Saint in a stern tone as he walked away from the medicinal field.2

The Eternal experts immediately trembled, regretting their earlier laughter. What had been a collective sigh of relief had turned into a provocation, as the Saint had heard it.1

Too fearful to lift their heads, these Eternal experts kept their mouths shut, fixating their gaze on their own footsteps as they walked out of the medicinal field.0

All of them were on edge. With many years of experience working in this region, they were profoundly aware of the Saint’s volatile temper. Perhaps one of them would meet an unfortunate end here, and their fate would be up to luck now.7

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