A breakthrough? A formal wizard?!
Tulas and Mandhaila had never truly encountered the wizard cultivation system, so they did not immediately grasp the magnitude of this matter.
But Frod was different. Before his death, he had been a seed apprentice of Hurricane Tower and knew very well what a formal wizard represented.
Frod stood stunned for several seconds before he finally said, "Is what you said true?"
Leon shook his head. "I don't know. It's only a rumor, which is why I came to you for confirmation."
Time rewound to not long ago. In the courtyard of Youthful Grace Hall, Leon was being led by Nausicaa through physical training.
There had been nothing unusual about Leon's training. He had merely felt that the sounds from the bar in the front courtyard seemed somewhat noisier than usual.
But Leon had not paid it much mind. If Kihara Bar was not lively, then it would not be Kihara Bar.
Youthful Grace Hall, however, remained as tranquil as ever, unlike the bustle of the front courtyard.
Leon was preparing for tomorrow's second Sky Tower match. Nausicaa was reading a parchment scroll that recorded magic tricks, while Xiliu was, as ever, sleeping.
Such a peaceful and quiet scene was suddenly shattered by a rumbling roar.
The ground heaved and shook. Looking up, they saw Shan sitting on the shoulder of Ganke's puppet, racing toward Youthful Grace Hall from the front courtyard. Whenever Ganke's enormous feet struck the ground, the earth rippled as though an earthquake had struck.
Nausicaa was drawn by the commotion as well. She exhaled a puff of smoke and frowned toward the courtyard entrance.
Though Shan was usually lively and impulsive, she rarely made Ganke cause such a huge disturbance. What had happened today? Could it be that, as in those