Rowan and Lilith stared at Daliah with astonished eyes, while Logan chuckled softly. "Congratulations on becoming a Martial Artist, Daliah. You may have begun your cultivation journey long ago, but this is where you truly become a cultivator."
"Thank you." Daliah bowed deeply, gratitude shining in her eyes.
She then turned to Rowan, her face glowing with excitement. "Brother, I've broken through!" she exclaimed, clasping her hands together.
Rowan smiled warmly, running a hand through his hair. "Congratulations," he said gently. Though a faint feeling of being left behind lingered within him, his happiness for his sister outweighed it completely. In fact, he might have been even happier than she was.
"If our mother were still alive, she would've been so proud," he added softly.
The current king had two wives, but Rowan and Daliah's mother — the second queen had passed away long ago.
