What happened with Sun Xingyu had frightened Feiling. During moments when she thought about Tianming going to war once more, she was often uneasy, which Tianming could tell. Rather than let her worry at home, it would be better to bring her along. After all, she would be of great help to him.

"Ling'er, I’d like to try to break through to ninth-level Earth Saint before next month. That way, it’s unlikely I’ll lose my life, especially with your help.” Tianming’s eyes burned with passion.

“Alright. I’ll work hard with you,” said Feiling.

"Yes. Right now, I must give you an in-depth examination of your cultivation!” Tianming pulled her into his arms.

"Not bad, it’s become bigger,” Tianming said in surprise.

"What are you talking about?” Feiling blushed.

"Your spiritsource, of course. What else can it be?”

"Get your hands off me!”

...

The training room in the Astral General’s residence was huge, and had everything one would need.

I wonder how my father is now. Tianming thought to himself.

There was no news of Li Muyang.

"Now that the Ancient Qilin Clan has taken refuge in Jiang Ling, they’re...