"You..." the speechless Zyair clutched his tummy, a strong urge to vomit was in him, but try as he might, he couldn't barf.

He kept squirming on the floor with clenched teeth, even when tears cascaded down his cheeks. It got to a point where his sweat was bead-like and he kept rolling on the floor. A few minutes after, he passed out.

The seemingly uncaring Phoenix who'd kept his arms folded the entire time, uncrossed them and hurried to Zyair. Then he knelt before him, took out a green translucent bottle from his spatial ring, removed its cork, and emptied the contents in the man's mouth.

He headed to...