"We need to be more careful about protecting ourselves."
"Yuna, you too."
Yuna nodded. "Mm. I have a magic artifact for self-defense, too."
Now that the snow had stopped, he should take Yuna back.
Actually, Lu Cang had a few more guesses about the Guiding Beacon that he wanted to share with Yuna...
He walked Yuna all the way back to the White Tower.
The senior scholars of the White Tower could have their own homes inside it.
Yuna had lived in the White Tower since she was born.
Lu Cang turned and started to head home.
Suddenly, his Final Sense stirred faintly. Ahead on the street stood a scholar in a white uniform.
He looked a little old.
His hair was completely white.
Lu Cang just didn't know how old he was.
High-tier Class-changers in this world could live for a long time. For example, a Tier 5 Class-changer could probably live to be over two hundred.
Even those who weren't in combat classes could live that long.
Healers often lived even longer. Those who followed the principles of life could probably live to around 250.
As for Tier 6, they seemed to be able to live to 300.
"Is something the matter, sir?"
Lu Cang's Final Sense hadn't warned him of any danger.
He appeared completely at ease.
In reality, a layer of protective aura already covered his body, and an invisible barrier enveloped his outermost layer as well.
If anything went wrong,
he'd defend himself first, run second, and, as a third option, use his specimen to switch to Iz's home.
But the old man in the White Tower uniform suddenly dropped to one knee.
He bowed to Lu Cang with reverence.
Lu Cang knew he was in a high position, but surely there was no