Front hall.
"Big Sister-in-law!" Jiang Ning led Little Doubao across the threshold and greeted Liu Wanwan.
"A-Ning, you're here!" Liu Wanwan set the fish soup she had just brought over on the table, then wiped the water stains from her hands on her apron.
"Uncle!" Jiang Yiming, who had just entered through the back door, immediately called out when he saw Jiang Ning.
Jiang Yiming was bare-armed, the hair at his forehead soaked with sweat and clumped together.
Clearly, Jiang Yiming had just finished training.
"How is your martial progress?" Jiang Ning asked.
"Uncle, I've already entered the ranks of the Martial Dao!" Jiang Yiming looked at his uncle with respect.
He knew that he had been able to enter the ranks of the Martial Dao so quickly entirely because of the blood in that blood-red amber Jiang Ning had given him on his birthday.
After absorbing that drop of blood, he had discovered that his physique had become terrifyingly powerful.
Even the legendary innate divine strength could not compare to him.
He could easily lift a five-hundred-jin stone lock.
Before this, he would never have dared imagine such a thing.
His father had trained in martial arts for over twenty years, yet had never forged such a physique from a five-hundred-jin stone lock.
Yet with just a drop of blood Jiang Ning had given him, his physique had transformed to this extent. That alone showed how precious it was.
"Entered the ranks of the Martial Dao?" Jiang Ning nodded with a smile. "Not bad!!"
Liu Wanwan also narrowed her eyes slightly, several wrinkles appearing at their corners.
At first, Jiang Yiming entering the ranks of the Martial Dao had made her wild with joy; it had felt utterly unreal.
As the legitimate daughter of Dongling City's Liu Family, she