The next day, Aldred and his wives woke up and went downstairs.
"What, you guys decided to leave already?" Avre asked.
"Yeah, we cannot delay much longer. We have to continue our journey," Aldred replied.
Avre nodded. "I understand." She then grabbed a bunch of golden spatial bags, and gave them to Aldred.
"I noticed you like to collect treasures and rare herbs. These are some of my private collections. Consider it as our parting gift."
Aldred's eyes lit up. "Thank you. In that case, I have to give something back."
He bit his finger, and blood poured out before it floated in the air and condensed into an orb. "This is my blood essence. Take it."
Avre's eyes lit up. She had suspected that Aldred was the son of one of the founder. If she could get a hand on his blood essence, that would be the rarest treasure she could get.