"Lord Yang Yu, is that what you think?"
Kula Doreen smiled knowingly,
"Only by being strong enough can you firmly grasp your destiny.
That's not bad.
Lord Yang Yu... though it may be abrupt, I have a question."
"What question?" Yang Yu asked.
Kula Doreen hesitated, then shook his head and smiled again, "Before asking, I seemed to already know the answer.
Engaging Aslit and leaving with such wounds was my choice.
Lord Yang Yu, you should understand my feelings, and you know what I must do.
The island you are heading to will certainly have countless powerful adversaries, and you don't have time to look for more forces.
If I leave alone, I might suffer their retaliation.
So..."
"I understand," Yang Yu nodded gravely, "With such resolve, I truly shouldn't say more."
Yang Yu took out a few precious potions from the system and handed them to Kula Doreen,
"Take these potions."
"I don't even know if they'll be useful."
