Joe's eyes darted back and forth as if he was unsure. He then smiled and responded, "Oh, this? My ancestors were doctors and they left behind some formulas as their legacy. It is difficult to get medical attention this deep into the woods so I picked herbs as backups when I was logging." Joe's tone was composed as he explained, but his eyes were filled with panic.

Darryl couldn't see his face in their positions and hence, didn't think to doubt his explanation. After some time, they managed to reach halfway through the mountainside. An empty field unfolded before them. A few cabins were scattered across the field next to one another, with trimmed logs piling up next to them.

"Where is your family?" Darryl asked as he turned to look at Joe.

"They are probably resting in the cabin. Good sir, you can just walk in!" Joe replied anxiously.

At the same time, Gonggong's brows tangled up with anticipation. Darryl paid no mind to her expression as he nodded, setting Joe down on the bench next to