~Junior? Little?~

~Thirteen Years Later~

'That's the last ones,' Huno said happily. 'Thirteen years plus. I'm quite tired mentally,' he added. During the past thirteen years, he had fought Saint countless times over. They used different weapons against each other and Huno's body slowly began to keep up. And his body learnt to act instinctively. When he was not fighting, he was cultivating with the yellow Qi stones.

'I'm heading back. I'll come to you when I'm done,' Huno said. 'Alright, I'll probably go to sleep,' Saint said. 'Me too,' Huno replied, and both disappeared.