Draw Out

The carriage stopped in front of Qin Ran's residence.

After paying a sufficient fare, Qin Ran carried his dinner and opened the door.

Without even looking, Qin Ran could vaguely sense Gonglansen's presence with his D-rank Perception.

"How did it go?"

The Guardian Knight standing in the shadows asked.

"Everything went smoothly!"

Qin Ran took out a hot dog and spoke as he ate.

"Mm."

"Do you still need me to explain the [Dawn Knight Body-Tempering Art] to you?"

Gonglansen nodded and asked.

"Of course!"

Qin Ran gave an affirmative answer.

After that, another explanation began.

Twenty minutes later, Gonglansen once again emphasized,

"The [Dawn Knight Body-Tempering Art] is the foundation of everything!"

That emphasis had become the closing remark after every explanation over the past week.

"Understood!"

Likewise, Qin Ran always gave that certain reply.

"Qin Ran, you have truly mastered the basics of the [Dawn Knight Body-Tempering Art]. Reaching the Beginner level only requires time to accumulate—given your talent, you can achieve it within a month at most! My experience is far less reliable than what you discover through your own exploration. On the contrary, it may restrain your path!"

"The [Besika Leg-Kicking Art] is the same!"

Gonglansen advised Qin Ran.

For ordinary disciples, such explanations were naturally necessary.

But that only applied to ordinary disciples.

For a child of god, it was completely unnecessary!

Gonglansen, who knew all the records concerning children of god, understood very well how to train one—he only needed to provide them with the most basic, primitive knowledge.

All that remained was to wait.

Wait for that most basic, primitive knowledge to bloom and bear fruit, becoming secret arts beyond the imagination of others.

If the era of the church had not ended long ago,

then no matter how close he was to