"Something more important?" Yue Chen asked, puzzled.
"If you work out the timing, they should be leaving soon," Yang Haohan reminded him. "The Demons won't give us much time to deliberate. Since we've already decided to accept the Holy War they've declared, we can't afford to delay their departure any longer."
When Yue Chen hurried back to the cottage belonging to their Commander Rank No. 61 Demon Hunt Squad, he caught his teammates just as they were about to leave.
"Everyone..." Now that he was actually standing before them, Yue Chen found himself at a loss for words.
"Boss, you're finally back." Carrying a bag of potions packed with bottles and jars, Lin Xin jogged over. "I thought I wouldn't get to see you until our next reunion." As he spoke, he pressed the large bag of porcelain bottles into Yue Chen's hands without waiting for a response.
"These are..." Yue Chen froze for a moment.
"Pills," Lin Xin explained. "Temple Master Chen already told us everything. We know you won't be able to lead us on missions anymore, Boss. It happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to refine more pills, so this is all I have...
"Take these for now, Boss. They should last you a while. Later, I'll have someone deliver another batch to the Knight Temple for you..."
As though he knew what Yue Chen was about to ask, Lin Xin continued, "Don't worry, Boss. Everyone has a share. Besides, although we're temporarily returning to our temples, a mage like me who doesn't know any offensive magic can only enter our Magic Temple's Jialing Pass as a potion master."
"My grandfather has already arranged everything, so you don't need to worry about me." Lin Xin grinned. "I'll send everyone pills regularly, and I won't neglect