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“Hera said that Einen would recover in half a month…”

Hadjar suppressed a gasp of surprise. Over the years, he’d gotten used to Einen always being around. They’d been through thick and thin together, so the thought of not having anyone to watch his back for two weeks made Hadjar look around more often.

“By the Great Forest, I need to relax.” Dora sighed and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. “Would you like to go on a mission with me, Hadjar? That will give us an opportunity to get to know each other better.”

Hadjar looked at her. She kept stumbling. She didn’t need a mission, but a good rest instead. However, telling another cultivator what to do was considered an insult. Any free man (or elf) had the right to decide their own fate.

“I don’t think I’ll be of much use to you,” Hadjar said, trying to politely refuse. “I’m just a disciple of the outer... I’m just a fully-fledged disciple.”

“You fought Tom Dinos on almost equal terms,” Dora spat. Mentioning Tom made her sick. “Y
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