At Mana Village, Silas had no problems walking shortly after his limbs had been coated in jet melding cream, recovering speedily.
Seeing that he was fine, Jacob announced, "We'll set out for Mystic Vessel Sect tomorrow."
"Sure!" Silas bobbed his head with servility written all over his face.
At that moment, he was just like the help before the man. Two days ago, he looked down upon Jacob and was of the opinion that the man was a lowly peasant. But right then, he had no choice but to obey the latter.
"You're leaving tomorrow, Jacob?" Elena and Paco whined, looking at Jacob with reluctance in their eyes.
Nodding, Jacob patted them on the head. "Yeah, I'm leaving tomorrow. I've got to figure out a way to annihilate Mystic Vessel Sect to make Mana Village safe. Otherwise, they'll undoubtedly take revenge against you all."