Dean was increasingly aware that endurance had become his shortcoming.
At present, 13 Spirit points were just about enough.
So without any hesitation, he added the extra Attribute Point to Endurance.
Enhancement complete.
11 points of Endurance made Dean feel much lighter, like his sports car finally had a matching engine it desperately needed.
All in all, not too bad.
「Nine o'clock in the evening.」
A well-fed Dean sprawled lazily on the sofa, enjoying the leisure time of watching a show with his family.
CLICK.
The door was pushed open.
As the three turned to look, they saw Thompson walk in with a backpack, covering his face.
"Haha, Thompson, are you playing at performance art?" Sinclair mocked.
Sheila also covered her mouth and laughed. "Honey, there's no need for that. I've already forgiven you for arguing with me over a woman."
After a quick glance, Dean knew what had happened to Thompson and said with a laugh, "Little bro, got into a fight today?"
