Check out my other novel. I Am a Necromancer in A Cultivation World Thrust into a world of cultivation and martial spirits. Dante is reborn as the son of the First Elder of his clan. Born with a weaker physique. Dante didn't plan on fighting against the world, but the sudden awakening of his martial spirit made him realize he could be much more than he ever imagined.....
Rebecca didn't believe for a second that Dante was actually telling the truth!
Her eyebrows twitched in frustration ration as she glared at Dante.
"Dante, you really are overflowing with Time to call us here for such a silly prank. Do you really expect us to believe you're planning on taking on a Martial Adept level bandit stronghold?"
But to Rebbeca's surprise, Dante didn't concede like usually would do with his pranks but instead put on a serious face as replied.
"Rebecca. I think you are mistaken this time. I'm not joking around
I actually plan on taking these guys on."
Rebecca couldn't believe what she just heard!
"Dante, have you gone mad! It's not like I doubt your talent, such doubts have been proven useless by you a long time ago.