บท 421: Disqualified (2-Last)

"I never expected you to show up. Though, I owe you one... No, perhaps with a lot more." shaking the hand that channeled warm energy into his body which quickly healed all his previous wounds, Khal showed a bittersweet smile.

Hale upon hearing Khal's words laughed with the same pleasant tone as always and said, "I wonder when you will be capable of repaying me the kindness I have given to you. Perhaps in the next eon?"

"Well, better late than never." Khal shrugged and once all his internal and external injuries healed he let go of Hale's hand and added, "Though, with my cultivation speed, perhaps you don't have to wait for an eon. Maybe a few centuries."

"Hmm..." looking at Khal from top to bottom, Hale touched his chin with a pondering look and said, "You are right. If I calculate the speed time flows in the Second Realm, you didn't even need a month to reach your current Stage since we last met."