In his room, James contemplated ways that would allow him to cross into the ninth rank. At that moment, he wanted to seek those who had crossed into the ninth rank for assistance—Sky, the Prince of Orchid Mountain, the Omniscient Deity, and even his grandfather. Thomas had made a breakthrough and had become a Half-Saint.
Soon, Thea walked in.
“Darling.”
She spoke in a gentle and melodious tone.
James collected himself and looked at Thea with a smile. “Hey, there.”
Thea sat beside him. “The baby’s due soon.”
“I know.”
James nodded and grabbed Thea’s hand, saying, “I promise to always be by your side. Until the baby is born, I won’t be going anywhere. After living here for three years, I’ve grown attached to this carefree and peaceful life.”
Though this was what James said, Thea knew he wanted to leave to the outside world.
“Mhm.”
She did not say anything more.
That day, James remained at home. In the courtyard, he repeatedly swung his wooden sword. Though his movements were slow and his technique ordinary, the moves actually contained a trace of skillfulness.
In the evening, a group of unwelcome guests appeared in the village.
James and Thea were standing by the gates of the courtyard, watching them.
These people were carrying a stretcher. On the stretcher was an elderly man whose face was pale.
Thump!
A middle-aged man in the lead knelt.
“Wh-What are you doing?”
Taken aback, James staggered backward.
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