Joffrey was severely injured. He still hadn't fully recovered, even after using five Healing Spell Scrolls.
Fortunately, Ronin had gotten him out of prison. With the nutritious food and medicine at Wushan Castle, combined with the restorative abilities of an Advanced Level Knight, he should be back on his feet in three to five days.
"Grandfather, you were looking for me."
Mosite led Ronin into the rear courtyard of Wushan Castle.
Lurans was currently speaking with his good friend Miroslav. When they saw Ronin enter, they both smiled faintly and paused their conversation.
"Greetings, Dean!"
Ronin bowed respectfully. "Thank you for your gift last night."
The old gentleman had given him a generous 450 Gold Coins as a reward yesterday.
"It was a small trifle. You don't need to thank me."
Miroslav looked at Ronin with great satisfaction. "Your performance was excellent. Lurans can finally stop complaining to me about not having any outstanding descendants."
