Chapter 68 Chapter Sixty Eight

• Kael’s body hit the cold grass with a dull thud, his breath gone, his mind dull as his eyes shut close.
• After a while, his eyelid fluttered open, and he gazed around to look at where he was. Master Rael was seated right in front of him, brewing a concoction.
• "Don't tell me that smelly thing is meant for me." Kael said, trying to sit up. He let out a groan that made Master Rael smile faintly, which quickly disappeared.