Fane had a trace of uncertainty in his voice, "Nelson?"
At that moment, Nelson was in an incredibly bad state. His clothes had all been stained with blood, his body ripped all over by some unknown weapon. He looked to be in a worse state than some beggar by the side of the road. He had lost all trace of his usual noble demeanor.
Nelson tightly clenched Fane's arm, his lips trembled slightly, "Fane! I finally found you!"
At that moment, the rest of them had caught up. When Isaiah saw that it was the chosen disciple, Nelson, he widened his mouth in surprise, not daring to believe what he was seeing.
He immediately knelt down, holding Nelson with both hands, "What happened?! How are you so injured?!"
Fane did a simple check of Nelson's injuries. A third of his Vessels were already broken, and he had countless wounds, big and small. There were even two broken bones. The fact that Nelson had managed to reach this place was already a testament to his will.
Nelson no longer had the energy to respond to Isaiah's questions. Fane knew very well how much Nelson was suffering at that moment.
He looked up at Isaiah, "Do you have recovery medication, I..."
Fane had a very troubled expression on his face hearing Nelson. Isaiah immediately knew what Fane was thinking when he saw the expression and did not dwell on the problem.
Reaching into his storage ring, he took out two recovery pills, stuffing them into Nelson's mouth. Fane was already an elder disciple and was in a much higher position than a regular disciple.
Nelson continued, "The five of us advanced together, killing fiends. The journey had been filled with surprises but had not been particularly dangerous. Yet, two hours ago, we suddenly encountered a large group of disciples from the Corpse Pavilion!"
Nelson's hands trembled as he recall the scene. He could not hold back his fear and anger. It looked like he had witnessed slaughter before his own eyes.
"I had no idea how many disciples the masked man had with him. However, I knew that there would be no way for the five of us to stand up to so many of them.
"Furthermore, with the masked man at the helm, they could probably easily accomplish anything they wanted to! So, the five of us avoided looking for any trouble with them.
"He did not know what the masked man was bringing so many fellow disciples around for. So, we got curious"
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