"Heal."
Ethan extended his hand, and a gentle light energy gushed out from his palm, entering Salazar's body. He was pretty badly injured.
But instantly, he came to his peak condition. Even the injuries he had accumulated over thousands of years were healed.
He looked at this with his eyes wide open. What kind of existence was this person in front of him?
Salazar instantly knelt down on the ground.
"Thank you so much, senior. I'll never forget your kindness."
Ethan just nodded to him and then looked at Celcia.
"Come with me. Your guardians can leave now."
As soon as he said that, Salazar, Leon, and Timber bowed to him and left. They didn't even say goodbye to their precious daughter.
Because saying goodbye was an emotional occasion—if they said something unpleasant during that time, what if this senior became angry?
Celcia could only pout.
"Master, shall I give you a head massage?" Celcia said in a coquettish manner.
