Within Kixilin Main Camp, Velin's consciousness returned to his body.
Sensing movement beside him, Zesop turned to look. When he saw that Velin had awakened, he could not help but let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, nothing had happened, or he would have had no way to answer to the Saint.
Velin opened his eyes and sat up. Seeing the concern on Zesop's face, he scratched the back of his head and said somewhat awkwardly, "Brother Zesop, I made you worry."
"It's good that you're fine."
Zesop put away the concern on his face and turned to Mafarna. His tone abruptly changed as he said, "Once Nigellus's consciousness returns, it'll be time to settle the score."
Hearing the killing intent in Zesop's words, Velin hurriedly said, "Brother Zesop, I'm not seriously hurt. Besides, in Kahe's Sea of Consciousness, I met him and cleared up some misunderstandings."
"For my sake, could we let this matter go?"
Hearing this, Zesop looked at the pleading expression on Velin's face, pondered briefly, then looked at Mafarna, who was slumped on the ground. He coldly said, "Consider yourself lucky."
Upon hearing this, Mafarna wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling as though he had survived a disaster. At the same time, gratitude toward Velin rose in his heart.
Seeing that Mafarna was still sitting on the ground, Velin walked over and personally helped him up.
"Thank you, Lord Velin."
"I already know some things, and Kahe has already apologized to me on his behalf." Velin took a cushion from his Spatial Equipment, spread it on the ground, and had Mafarna sit down to rest.
Looking at the imposing Zesop, Mafarna turned back to Velin and politely declined. "Lord Velin, I'll be fine standing."
"If I tell you to sit, then sit."
Zesop glanced