Garion crossed his arms and smiled at Raviel.
"Since this is going to be your private training, how about we treat it like a closed-door cultivation? One full month."
Raviel raised a brow. "A month, huh?"
Garion nodded.
"Yeah. I want to show everyone that the gym isn't just for mortals but for cultivators too. After a month, I'll make sure you come out completely different."
Raviel grinned. "Alright. I'll take that bet."
He turned to Rendric. "Fill in for me during this month. Handle all clan matters."
Rendric's eyes widened. "A whole month? Yes, Patriarch, but… are you sure?"
Raviel nodded firmly. "Absolutely."
He paused for a moment, then smirked. "Oh, and Rendric... Tell Aveline I'll be coming for her a month later."
Rendric froze. "Aveline?! Patriarch, are you really serious about that?"
Raviel's grin widened. "Of course. It's been too long. After this, she won't even recognize the new me."
Garion looked between the two, confused. "Hold on... who's Aveline?"
