Chiyan City, Fushi Road.
Garen held Jenny's hand tightly as they strolled leisurely down the broad avenue, both of them beaming with happiness.
Many passersby stopped to admire the pair, who looked like a perfect match. Garen was handsome and dashing, with an imposing air, while Jenny was beautiful and graceful.
Along the way, a few bold noble girls and young noblemen tried to approach them, but the White Tiger beside them scared them off.
After all, the weakest tigers among magical beasts were Seventh-Level Magical Beasts.
"Why did Xiao Yan end up so miserable? He'd been a Level 5 Warrior at twelve, yet overnight, for no apparent reason, he became a Level 1 Warrior. It was already tragic enough for a genius to become a good-for-nothing, but then his clan's younger generation mocked him, and even his fiancée wanted to break off their engagement. Worse still, she brought experts from her sect and used her power to bully him. It's truly heartbreaking."
At that moment, the two walked hand in hand as Garen told Jenny a gripping story. From the very beginning, she was completely immersed in it, unable to pull herself away.
Jenny's expression shifted with the story, turning tense, excited, and then relaxed...
"All right, Jenny, that's enough for today. I'll tell you the rest another time. The Earl of Longers's residence should be just ahead. Linley is there."
Jenny was still eager for more, her mind lingering on the words, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Don't look down on a young man just because he's poor!" She thought that any young man who could say such a thing was bound to achieve great things one day. He might even become a Saint Realm powerhouse.
Two burly guards stood at