"A transmigrator!" Rhodes sighed deeply. What a familiar yet unfamiliar term!
"Rhodes, what are you muttering to yourself about?" Hathaway came over with a plate of fruit and sat straight down in his lap.
Hathaway picked up a fruit shaped like the grapes of his previous life and gently peeled away its blue skin, revealing the translucent flesh inside. With a light movement of her fingers, she fed it into Rhodes's mouth.
There were many foods at home that Rhodes and Hathaway only ate while their son was out or asleep. Eating them in front of him too often could give them away, but anything native to the Yulan Continent could be enjoyed freely at home.
Only with things from other planes or the Overgod Planes did Rhodes and Hathaway exercise some caution.
As for Ross's daily training, Rhodes could say with complete confidence that it was utterly useless. Had Rhodes not sealed his son's bloodline and constitution with the Power of Time and Space immediately after his birth, Ross would have become a deity long ago.
How could he otherwise not even be a rank-one warrior? Rhodes had planned it very well. As his son grew older, he would remove the seals layer by layer. If an emergency arose, Rhodes could even remove two layers at once. After all, any degree of progress was possible through life-and-death trials.
Even Ross's identity was known only to Annie and Lei Si besides Rhodes and Hathaway. No one else in the Skyrite Mountains knew, and Rhodes intended to keep it from even Pash for the time being, letting his son venture through the Coiling Dragon Universe properly.
Thump... thump... thump...
Rhodes kept tapping the armrest of his recliner with his right hand while his left arm circled Hathaway's slender waist, which he