Half an hour passed before Sol healed his body to the point it stopped aching all over. Most of his injuries have healed, leaving only superficially wounds he could bear.
Sol opened his eyes and slowly sat up.
"Awoo!"
Little Zeel suddenly appeared and leaped into his lap before he could fully sit up.
"Little Zeel, you’re finally awake!"
Sol picked up Little Zeel and lifted him above his head.
"Awoo! Awoo!"
Little Zeel’s paws flayed around while a worried look was seen in his eyes.
Sol frowned.
"You’re worried about ? I’m worried about you Little Zeel. Why didn’t you tell about your condition?"
Little Zeel seed to stiffen when he heard that. He then turned and glared at Abdu who was off to the side.
Abdu paused cleaning his fur and t Little Zeel’s glare with his own.
"Who are you glaring you little liar?"
"Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!"
Little Zeel snarled showing his baby-like teeth.
Sol didn’t understand what Little Zeel said just now, it was a first for him in a while. But he could see that he was angry at Abdu.
Little Zeel turned to Sol and his expression softened.
"Awoo..."
Sol sighed.
Little Zeel said he never wanted him to worry, but that’s the whole point he should have told him so he could worry and find a way to help.
Sol stood and held Little Zeel close as he said.
"Next ti, tell things like this okay?"
Little Zeel nodded slowly.
Sol smiled and placed Little Zeel on his head as he walked over to where the others were. His Innate Dharma was still released, casting a green light over the area.
Byeong-Ho was sitting cross-legged healing with everyone sitting cross-legged around him.
Compared to Sol’s injuries, Byeong-Ho’s were more severe.
As Sol was walking over to the others, Little Zeel glared at Abdu who was following them.
He seed to dislike Abdu.
Abdu glanced up at him and said.
"Continue and I’ll tell him the other secret you’re keeping from him."
Little Zeel’s eyes widened as his glared at Abdu was filled with even more hatred.
"What?"
Sol heard their conversation and he stopped in his tracks to look up at Little Zeel.
"Little Zeel, are you hiding sothing else from ?"
Little Zeel seed panicked as he shook his head vehently.
"He’s lying."
"Awoo!"
Little Zeel glared at Abdu.
Sol frowned.
"Little Abdu, what is Little Zeel hiding from ?"
Abdu sat on the ground and looked at Little Zeel who was now looking at him with a pleading expression.
Abdu seed to get off on this situation as an amused light appeared in his eyes.
"This little liar is faking it, he can actually talk."
"Bastard! Why don’t you just go fucking kill yourself in a ditch sowhere?!"
The young voice of a boy erupted from Little Zeel’s mouth, but the innocence of this voice contrasted with the shocking words spoken.
You wouldn’t think such a cute-looking creature with such an innocent-sounding voice would be capable of cursing like that.
Abdu almost seed to smirk when he heard Little Zeel.
Sol, who was wholly shocked by this didn’t know what to say.
"...Little Zeel?"
Little Zeel looked away from Abdu and then looked down at Sol with a downcast expression.
"I didn’t talk before because I didn’t think it would change anything since you can already understand ! But it’s not like I wasn’t going to tell you, this old thing is trying to make look bad!"
"You’re making yourself look bad, how can such young thing like you curse so vulgarly?"
With a leap, Abdu got onto Sol’s shoulder.
"What are you doing?"
Little Zeel asked as Abdu approached him. He nervously retreated to Sol’s other shoulder and then watched as Abdu stared at him while lying down on top of Sol’s head.
"That’s my spot."
"And?"
Little Zeel showed an indignant expression but he really couldn’t do anything about this old thing.
Sol was silent as he listened to the two’s interactions.
He picked up Little Zeel and held him in his hand as he said.
"You’re on ti out."
Little Zeel looked even more indignant but he simply closed his eyes and went back to his nap to regulate his Aether Poisen.
Sol sighed before he continued towards the others.
Yoon-Jae had been watching and he asked if Sol was okay when he approached. Sol nodded before he turned Byeong-Ho.
Heon-Tae, Ji-Hoon, and the other two youths were looking at him with either worry or anger.
Sol went behind Byeong-Ho and placed his palm on his back.
His seedling floated over to hover above Byeong-Ho’s head and all the healing was concentrated on him.
A bright green glow enveloped his figure before seeping into his body.
Quickly, Byeong-Ho’s pale face slowly returned to normal, and it didn’t take long for Sol’s Innate Dharma to heal Byeong-Ho’s internal injuries.
Sol removed his hand from Byeong-Ho’s back and retrieved his exhausted Innate Dharma. Even for it healing these serious injuries was pushing it.
But there were so he couldn’t heal.
Sol looked at Byeong-Ho’s missing left hand and eye with a heavy heart.
"Thanks, Brother Sol."
Byeong-Ho said hoarsely as he opened his eye and looked up at Sol.
"Is he fully healed?"
Heon-Tae asked as he stepped forward.
Sol nodded.
"What about his head? Were you able to heal it?"
Sol felt that question was strange but nodded again nonetheless.
"Good."
Heon-Tae said before he suddenly turned to look at Byeong-Ho with an ugly expression.
Slap!
Heon-Tae’s hand shot out and slapped Byeong-Ho over the head.
Slap!
Slap!
Slap!
"Third brother stop, you’re going too far."
Ji-Hoon and the youth who was fighting Byeong-Ho before Sol helped him, stepped forward to prevent Heon-Tae from hitting Byeong-Ho any further.
Byeong-Ho had been allowing Heo-Tae to hit him without fighting back.
"No, let go of ! I need to slap so senses back into him. What he did was beyond reckless!"
Heon-Tae shrugged off the two and then went to slap Byeong-Ho again.
However, before he could soone stepped in front of him.
"Fourth brother, move out of the way. What if we weren’t able to co in ti to help you and fifth brother?"
The youth shook his head.
"Third brother, the youngest is the one who is most affected by this. He hurt fifth brother, you and Brother Sol when he didn’t an to."
Strangely, the youth didn’t say this using his mouth, but through his Soul Energy.
Abdu glanced at the youth curiously when he heard it.
Everyone did because he wasn’t in the Spiritual Realm to have ford a Soul Core and developed Soul Energy.
Seeing everyone’s gaze, the youth said shyly.
"I was able to form a Soul Core thanks to the Beast Immortal Inheritance."
That explained things sowhat, but what was strange was the fact that he was using it to speak rather than speaking normally. Yoon-Jae pointed out this fact by asking.
"Why are you using it to talk?"
"He can’t speak, he couldn’t since he was young."
The youth referred to as fifth brother step forward to say. He then turned to Sol and greeted him with a bow.
"Brother Sol, my na Cheong-Su and this is my little brother Cheong-San."
"He’s your real brother?"
Byeong-Ho said surprised from his position on the ground. Ji-Hoon and Heon-Tae looked at Cheong-Su with surprised expressions as well.
Cheong-Su smiled.
"We’re half brothers that share the sa Father."
That made sense, they didn’t look alike.
Cheong-Su had high cheekbones and a relatively average appearance. He was short for his age, being around the sa height as Sol dispite looking at least a year older.
Cheong-San on the other hand was extrely tall for his age, about half a head taller than Ji-Hoon who was the oldest one here. He also had a face that would make one say he was handso.
But aside from appearance what set these two brothers apart was their personalities.
Cheong-Su seed outgoing and wasn’t afraid to talk to people, but Cheong-San acted shy; almost timid.
Cheong-San followed his brother and bowed towards Sol.
However, he suddenly extended his hand and blocked Heon-Tae who was making his way towards Byeong-Ho again.
Heon-Tae frowned.
"I’m not done hitting him! What I want are answers."
Heon-Tae pointed at Byeong-Ho’s missing arm.
"Because of his reckless actions, he lost an arm. Do you know how difficult cultivating will be in the future?! It would be ten, a hundred, a thousand tis more difficult for him to break into the Spiritual Realm unless he tries to open the acupoint in his torso! Am I the only one who wants answers?!"
Sol glanced at Byeong-Ho.
He wanted answers too, but maybe the others wanted to how Byeong-Ho got this injured. As for him, he wanted answers of a different nature.
’So even when he was telling about the Forgotten Sect back then, he was a part of it? But why did he make them out to be evil? Or was he just following orders to not let know to protect my identity?’
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