Awoo! Awoo!
As soon as White Tiger saw that everything was over, it returned to inform Carl.
Carl learned the general situation through White Tiger, but he discovered that Sparrow had not headed back this way. Instead, he had gone in another direction.
It seemed he knew he might not survive, so he had found a place to live out the rest of his days.
Carl immediately stood up. That wouldn't do. He had already given Sparrow a Devil Fruit and a Shaolin Great Restoration Pill. If Sparrow died, wouldn't that make it a wasted investment?
"Come on, take me to him."
Carl lightly leaped onto White Tiger's back, and White Tiger immediately sprinted toward Sparrow.
In a forest on the right side of the estate, Sparrow dug a pit deep in the woods and placed his mother's belongings inside.
By the time Carl arrived, Sparrow had already filled the pit back in.
He did not leave a marker for the mound, afraid that someone might disturb his mother's resting place.
"So, have you taken care of everything at home?"
Hearing the voice, Sparrow turned around and saw the mysterious young man who had helped him.
"I'm sorry, sir. If possible, I wanted to remain by your side, but I don't think I'll be able to help you anymore."
Sparrow's face was utterly bloodless, his clothes completely soaked through with blood, and his breathing was weak.
"Don't worry. You won't die."
"Just remember what you said."
When Carl walked closer, he found that Sparrow had already fallen unconscious.
Unhurried, he picked out a small fragment of an Energy Recovery Pill from his hand.
"It's a bit of a waste to give this to you, you know?"
Though Carl said that, he still fed the fragment to Sparrow.
Afterward, he took