Chapter 33 Avery Barnes

"Crackling..."

The teenager stood up from the bath bucket and stretched out his body, his bones making a crisp friction sound.

He grinned a little as he made a fist, "With three more times using the Prospection Elixir, I should be able to break through to the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm. Once that happens, my strength will double!"

The teenager was in a good mood as his cultivation had improved.

After getting dressed, Wyatt Barnes walked out of his room.

He squinted his eyes to look at the girl in the courtyard, who was sweating profusely and swinging her purple meteor soft sword. A look of enamored admiration appeared on his face.

He was touched by her hard work for the past few months.

"Young Master."

The girl quickly noticed Wyatt, she sheathed the soft sword into the sheath at her waist, smiled sweetly, and walked over to him.

"Are you tired?"