After dinner, Ron originally wanted to chat more with Lilia and Ailan.
But his curiosity about the Abyssal Materials he had just obtained filled his heart, and he could not suppress his eagerness.
This desire to explore the unknown was like a wildfire that, once ignited, was difficult to extinguish.
"Lilia, Ailan, you should rest first. I'm going to the laboratory to process the materials brought back from the Bloodline Altar."
Ron's tone was calm, but the gleam in his eyes betrayed his barely concealed excitement.
Lilia instinctively wanted to follow and help upon hearing this, but hesitated when she remembered something and stopped in her tracks.
"Teacher, do you need my assistance?" Her voice carried a hint of caution.
"No need, these materials are highly dangerous."
Ron shook his head in refusal, his tone leaving no room for negotiation: "You've worked hard these past days, take a good rest."
