"That's right. Only you are strong and knowledgeable enough to do it here. Please do it yourself," she quickly stood up and handed the pill back to the Palace Master who was left frozen like a statue.
Wasn't that boy her son-in-law? How should she do something like this to him, especially when her daughter was right there?
He could tell her daughter to do it, but that girl couldn't control the essence of such a powerful medicine. This truly left her stuck between a rock and a hard place.
"Palace Master, please hurry. We don't know how long he might last!" The red-robed Elder reminded Trisa, who was at a loss of words.
Trisa bit her lips, and looked at Eren's worsening condition. She glanced at her daughter, and came to a decision.
Saving Eren's life was more important, even if she didn't know what ailment had made him suffer to this extent the moment he entered the spatial tunnel.
"Guide my daughter to her room. She has taken a long journey," she told one of the Elders.
