Arad opened his eyes inside a small wooden house in the middle of the vibrant emerald forest. His eyes slowly moved around, glancing at the walls, the table beside the bed, the frames on the walls, and the deep and rich smell of incense filling the air.
One of his incarnations was just getting on with Claug in the private quarter, but for this version of him, he needed to get to work quickly. The higher cultivator might've stopped harassing Tina for now, but she was still the last of her class, and the cost of her cultivation resources kept piling up.
He needed to get to work and earn some money, and the only way he could do that here without breaking the entire world's economy was to cut trees and sell them. He looked around the room for a second; Tina had already left for the temple early this morning because they were going to explore a dungeon today.
