"It seemed Linley had finally let go of what had been weighing on his heart!"
Doehring finally understood. The reason Linley had been unable to break through all this time was that he couldn't get past the knot in his heart, which had kept his cultivation stuck.
Now he had finally become a true Dragonblood Warrior. From then on, he could cultivate both magic and martial arts, and his breakthrough had come naturally.
"Grandpa Doehring, I really have to thank you for this!"
Linley dropped to his knees before Doehring with a thud and bowed his head deeply.
"Linley, what are you doing? Get up, child!" Doehring was startled and hurriedly pulled him to his feet.
He had raised this child as if he were his own grandson. How could he let him do something like that?
That day, Linley and old Doehring had no work for once, so they prepared a few dishes and shared a few drinks.
Beibei gulped down a whole lot of wine, then, his little face flushed, shouted that he wanted to marry Nini!
Linley sobered up on the spot. He hurriedly looked around and only relaxed when he saw that Nisi didn't seem to be there.
The next day, Linley took Beibei home. He wanted to tell his mother the news as soon as possible.
In the Baruch family's courtyard, Wharton stood bare-chested, holding a massive battle-axe.
"No good. I still can't feel it! Heavy as Light—what does it even mean?"
After a long while, Wharton tossed aside his weapon in frustration and sat down on the ground.
As Linley's older brother, Wharton had considerable talent as a Dragonblood Warrior.
Although he had no talent for magic, Wharton was confident he could reach the Saint Realm through his own strength.
But now, his cultivation