A few days later after Luke had boarded the vessel which had the destination of the ancient ruins, Luke had been thinking on how he would get closer to the girl he was staring at secretly whenever they passed each other in the deck, the hallway, and so on. In addition to his practice with techniques every night, along with the chance to see the daily training of the other sect disciples, Luke advancements in guiding his magical pathways have been improved considerably ever since. 

Last Updated : 2020-09-18

"I'm back." Opening the door calmly, Luke saw some familiar faces of the people in the room he had just entered. The girl who was wearing a crimson robe and sorting through the herbs was called Yi Mo. He ha

"Oh, Lu Ren! So early in the morning, aren't cha?! You will make a great husband one day!" As Luke walked to the basement with some baskets of persevered boar meats and herbs on his arms, Luke saw Yi Mo who had sat on a chair while she organized some pill bottles on the table. The moment her eyes had seen Luke coming in, the young girl quickly greeted him with

"Hurry it up, guys." Walking calmly from behind, Luke gazed at the group of people with a lot of luggage on their backs. Hearings Luke's urge for them to hasten their pace, some of the people stared daggers at Luke. Unfortunately, their intentions were in vain as Luke straightly ignored their gazes as if nothing happened. "Lu Ren. Is it okay to lie to them like that? Few of them even had their hands on the handle of their blades, they seemed to want to draw their weapons and cut your head off." Whispered Yi Mo on Luke's left side while she revealed a sign of worry in her face. Replying in a smile, Luke took out a piece of parchment and wrote something immediately. After he was done, he quickly passed the piece of parchment to Yi Mo, in it was written as, 'Serves them right. By the way, it's better to communicate this way. Some of them have a very good sense of hearing and you can never be too careful.'Giggling slightly, Yi Mo pulled out a pen of her own as she wrote another word f

*Crack* *Crack*  Cracking sounds of joints made out of stone could be heard as four-meter tall stone soldiers came back to life and brandished their stone spears towards the incoming intruders.  Surroun