Several months passed after the incident involving the deaths of two sons of the Marquis-level nobles, and Isaac now seemed not to move from his chair. His gaze was endlessly fixed on a book in his hand.
After training for more than 2 months with the old man, Isaac's strength had now reached a level that was much stronger than before. With Isaac's current level, he could easily defeat the Half-Saint stage experts.
[Level: 62 (Spirit Emperor).]
A sigh escaped Isaac's mouth. Closing the book in his hand again, Isaac's gaze returned to the figure of the old man. A small smile appeared on his face.
"Master, I have to go back now. I have an appointment with someone. I hope the Master won't be too angry at my attitude."
A strange look appeared on the old man's face. As an old man with a ghost form, the old man's thoughts of mortal things had completely disappeared from his head.
