Early on the morning of March 5.
The first ray of sunlight from the east, like a vanguard's charging soldier, was the first to break through the gap in the curtains, witnessing a dog of a man and a shameless woman getting intimate in the morning.
Ron lifted his lips from Nora's forehead, suppressed the restless emotions in his heart, got out of bed, changed into his training clothes, and prepared to head out for morning practice.
Nora curled up in bed, pulled the blanket over her flushed face, revealing only her eyes as she secretly watched Ron change.
When she saw Ron's well-proportioned, sharply defined muscular back, she could hardly look away.
"After breakfast, we need to gather at the west gate of the Imperial Capital. Get up already." Ron straightened his collar and walked out of the room. "Breakfast is up to you."
"Mm."
Following his usual routine, Ron brewed himself a bowl of Golden Red Chrysanthemum tea and ate several Golden Red Chrysanthemum petals.
Then he came to the courtyard, assumed his stance, and circulated the Battle Qi within his body according to the advancement method recorded at the very end of the first volume of the Bright Sword Canon.
As he performed the various profound movements, wisps of golden Bright Battle Qi were gradually squeezed out from his muscles and bones.
This Battle Qi circulated through his body, occasionally spilling out through his skin and roaming across the surface of his body.
Golden Battle Qi curled around him, reflecting the golden sunlight at the edge of the sky.
More than three months had passed since he had advanced to a second-tier warrior shortly after winter began last year.
After such a long period of accumulation, he had finally reached the threshold of advancing from second tier