Ethan's combat power was likely to have reached the Void Amalgamation Realm. How could an ordinary disciple possibly be his opponent?
Seraphina's heart burned with bitterness at the truth she could not change.
Ethan, favored by her master for his unique talent, had undeniably risen as a genius in his own right, and though that genius was limited to physical cultivation, he had seen off opponents like Allen with ease.
Yet, the question haunted her: if Ethan ever faced an equal genius of her own level, how long could he last?
"Could he have uncovered some ancient path to body cultivation?" Seraphina's thoughts churned.
Ten years ago, she had little knowledge of such methods, but her experience since had deepened her understanding.
She refused to believe Ethan had truly mastered an ancient body cultivation path or forged his own cultivation road from body refinement alone.
