That response made Cale look toward Rosalyn, who was also shaking her head. She looked like she was saying that there was no way they would let him do that.

�There is no need to do that.�

Cale looked around at everyone and stopped after seeing Hilsman�s face, that seemed to be full of admiration for some reason.

Cale responded back with a bit of anxiety.

�Of course I have no plans of doing that.�

�Why would I use my precious blood?�

He had many cards to play other than his own blood.

Why would he use his own blood when he hated pain? He would rather run away than do something like that. He could heal Ron if he just grabbed a mermaid corpse and ran away.

Raon flew over near the couch Cale was sitting on and spoke angrily.

�I will make sure you don�t do such a thing.�

Nobody believed that he wouldn�t do such a thing.

Cale scoffed at their reactions, but quickly decided to forget about it. There was no way such a thing would happen, so he didn�t feel the need to waste any more of his energy thinking about it.

Instead, he stood up.

�Where are you going?�

Cale responded to Raon.

�The Cliff of Winds.�

The steepest cliff on this shoreline. Cale headed to that cliff with a whirlpool underneath it.

He looked down once he got to the top of the cliff. The shoreline was busy with the construction of the Naval Base. However, his gaze soon moved away, toward the horizon.

�What are you trying to do, Cale-nim?�

Cale shrugged his shoulders at Choi Han�s question before he took out a conch shell that looked like a horn flute out of his magic bag. Choi Han had seen this item before.

It was one of the items Cale had received from Witira when they had met the Whale King on their way to the Whipper Kingdom.

��What?�

Choi Han thought he might know what Cale was trying to do.

Cale put his mouth on the smaller opening of the conch and started to blow. JrNovels.com