I reached Green Moon Villa, hauling Garcia Coleman behind me like a lifeless corpse.
When Ximena Santos spotted Garcia Coleman sprawled on the ground, shock washed over her face.
"Who's that?" Ximena Santos gasped.
I waved her off casually. "Some moron, don't worry about him."
After that, I dumped Garcia Coleman to one side and headed alone toward the Spiritual Spring area.
"What's the status? Making any headway?" I asked.
Spike Viktor glanced up at me, raising three fingers. "Need about three more days."
I nodded approvingly. "Thanks for the hard work."
Three days—faster than I'd hoped for.
And three days was exactly what I'd told Jensen Coleman he had.
"Long as no Martial Saint shows up, I should stay safe for now," I thought to myself.
Right now, I wasn't scared of anyone below Martial Saint level, not even Paul Randall or Ignacio Richard.
For the next stretch, I stuck close to Garcia Coleman, waiting quietly for word from Jensen Coleman.
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