1863 Perfect

"Twelve moons? Han Sen is lucky! Being blessed by Moon God's twelve moons will have made him stronger." Moon-Wheel King was sipping on a cup of tea as he spoke.

Yisha smiled. She was satisfied that Han Sen had been able to raise a twelfth moon.

"Twelve moons? Han Sen is not bad."

"Of course. Otherwise, Knife Queen would not have taken him as a student."

"Would you say it is possible for him to achieve more than twelve moons?"

"I am afraid that might be too difficult. Over the course of a few hundred years, only four or five outsiders have been able to achieve twelve moons. The chances of him getting more are too low."

As everyone rabidly discussed this, another moon rose up into the sky.

"Thirteen moons? He broke through the expected threshold!"

"Interesting. Queen really did find herself a special student. Han Sen must be something special. He sure has a bevy of good luck."