Half a month later, Cedric had rested just about enough, directly brimming with energy and resurrected with full strength.
Alex could safely let him return to his post, while he himself set off to return to the Divine Blade Sect.
Mhm, cultivating these past few days has been a bit tiring. I need to go and take a proper vacation.
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At dusk, within the grand hall of the Divine Blade Sect's Spirit Artisan Peak, several elders had gathered to discuss sect matters.
Magnus was still the same idle cloud and wild crane as always, lazy by nature. He had shown his face briefly during the entrance examination back then, and then went back to his wandering, his whereabouts unknown.
Now that Master Vincent was dead, whenever there was a matter needing discussion, Aerin naturally took charge of hosting the meetings.
Aerin sat in the central main seat, while Blake, Lorin, Nerin, Torin, Loris, and Sylra were seated on the left and right.
