"Mentor! My Mentor!" Xiso didn't know what to say. He was uncertain whether to tell his Mentor about everything that had happened or not.
Kevin looked at Xiso and shrugged his shoulders as usual. He didn't have a mind like Xiso's; he only focused on matters at hand without overthinking.
"There was chaos at Dawn Peak. The battle between the Alchemy Workshop's members and unknown forces has ended. A few days ago, we lost contact with Dastan."
"Hmm," the Great Mentor said, his gaze full of benevolence as he gently stroked the fish in his hands. "Poor Dastan. This shouldn't have been his fight."
"We have vowed to stand or fall together with our Mentor. Whether it's our fight or not, we have no complaints." Xiso's expression was resolute, like a steadfast rock.
The Great Mentor placed the fish from his hand onto the withered grass beside him, letting it flip and jump freely.
