Austin had been meditating.
But one day later, he suddenly opened his eyes.
By that time, the monk had already led Brady to the hall.
"Sir, is it okay now?" asked Austin to the monk.
He was curious but filled with great joy as well.
"Yes," replied the monk.
His expression was so calm. He gave Austin a slight nod.
Through his spiritual sense, Austin immediately felt that Brady's aura had changed.
It was as if some kind of shackles had been broken and his body was reborn. He was now a new man.
"Sir, thank you for your kindness. I really don't know what to say," said Brady as he bowed before the monk.
His body was trembling in sheer delight and excitement. After being a guardian spirit and trapped with this Slave Tower for ages, never in his wildest dream that this day would come and he could cultivate and become stronger again.
The monk just nodded at him without saying anything. Brady indeed owed him a big one.
This monk was a master who lived in an era way ahead of Brady's days. The status of the monk in his time was actually much higher than Brady's. Brady was really a junior to him in everything by comparison.
"Brady, you now can continue to cultivate and make a breakthrough. That's fantastic! I'm so happy for you!" commented Austin.
"Yes, master. Thank you so much for letting this happen," replied Brady.
His voice was full of sincerity. He knew they couldn't have had things done without Austin's permission and trust.
"Oh never mind that! This is great! A great day for both of us, ha-ha!"
Austin was truly happy for him.
If Brady could continue to cultivate and make a breakthrough, he would definitely become stronger. Austin himself was crazy about cultivating, so he clearly knew how marvelous it was for a cultivator to become more and more powerful.
"Master, you can be rest assured that no matter what cultivation base I will have in the future, I will never betray you. You will always be my master!"
Brady suddenly got down on one of his knees and looked at Austin sincerely. He respected Austin, and he was willing to keep serving him even if he soon wouldn't have to do so.
"Brady, please get up now. You don't have to flatter me like that," said Austin shyly.
"I consider you as my friend so I am happy of your achievement. We're friends, and friends help each other, right? So please don't say that anymore, alright?"
Austin then hurriedly picked Brady up.
They just smiled at each other.
After all that happened, Austin and Brady seemed to have gotten closer and closer to each other.
Austin and Brady stayed in the palace of the monk for more than ten days.
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