Alia and Bal had been waiting in the hall for quite some time.
Six years had also left their mark on them, turning them from youths into promising young adults.
Alia seemed to have completely emerged from the shadow of losing Lin Chen. Her bearing was steadier than before.
Dressed in a simple, elegant dark green robe, she carried something of Vera, the former Night Song chieftain, when she stood by the window.
Yet her eyes still held a trace of melancholy.
Though Bal had not grown much taller, he had completely shed his former timidity. His back was straight, his gaze sharp, and faint bone energy rippled around him.
He now looked compact and capable.
Both were third-rank apprentices. Alia had even reached the peak of the third rank, only a single step away from becoming an official Wizard.
But... that one step had trapped far too many people.
When they saw Lynn enter, both bowed at once. "Mentor."
Lynn nodded, his gaze sweeping over them.
"The garrison assignment is over. Once the Wizard taking over arrives, I'll return to the academy."
Alia and Bal exchanged a glance, then spoke at the same time. "Mentor, we wish to go with you!"
Lynn shook his head.
"Bone Spire is not suitable for you. Your family needs you as well. Stay in the main world, cultivate in peace, and only consider other matters after breaking through to become official Wizards."
Even if he returned to the academy, he would not remain there long. If they followed him, they would not receive his protection and would have to struggle for survival like other apprentices.
They would be better off cultivating within the family, where they could also receive its support.
Alia opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but