Chapitre 161: A man like zafron

Cassandra turned to them, her voice urgent. "Quick! We need medical kits immediately. The Sylphflare's tail spikes are poisonous. We need to treat his wounds right away!"

The guards' eyes widened as they grasped the severity of the situation. One of them, a burly man with a graying beard, quickly took charge.

"Elliot!" he barked at a younger guard. "Run to the office and grab the emergency kits. Move it!"

Without a moment's hesitation, Elliot sprinted off, his boots pounding against the garden path as he raced towards the administrative building.

[Poison detected in the body of host]

[Detoxification in process]

[....]

'So I have detoxification skill too? This must all be part of the enhanced healing... Interesting...' Zafron thought as he saw the hologram that appeared before him.

Cassandra oblivious to that, turned to the guards once more and asked curiously, "How far is the office from here?"