Quickly enough, two hours had passed.

Bosco sensed that Edgar had probably rested for long enough and hurried to his room before knocking softly on the door. "Head Elder, have you rested up?"

Creak…

Edgar opened the door just as the words rang through the air, his voice calm. "Oh? Have Darryl and the Sect Master returned?"

All Edgar cared about was Kye's injury.

Bosco's expression was respectful as he spoke carefully. "No… Darryl and the Sect Master haven't returned yet. I just saw that you'd come a long way, Head Elder, and thought that I'd bring you some fine wine."

Bosco's expression was completely sincere as he spoke, yet his eyes flashed cunningly.

Bosco was not only enthusiastic about medicine and healing, but he was also a big fan of drinking. That was no secret in the Heaven Deviation Path.

'Fine wine?'

Edgar lit up at the words. "You better not be kidding me."

Bosco was overwhelmed with excitement at the words, plastering a smile onto his face. "I would never dare! T