"A sparring match? Sure."
Riley agreed readily.
Aside from cultivating when necessary, he spent most of his time simply enjoying life.
A friendly spar was hardly something he would refuse, especially when Elder Althea herself had proposed it.
Five minutes later, the two arrived at the training area inside Riley's courtyard.
The spacious grounds were reinforced with powerful formations, making them more than capable of withstanding the aftermath of a battle between high-level cultivators.
Elder Althea stood several meters away from Riley, her silver hair fluttering gently in the wind.
"Please take it easy on me, Young Master Riley," she said with a faint smile.
Riley nodded.
"Of course."
The moment his words fell…
Bang!
Elder Althea's figure vanished.
She crossed the distance between them in an instant, appearing directly in front of Riley as her fist shot toward his chest.
The attack was fast and powerful enough to make the surrounding air tremble.
