It was a clear and calm day in the land of the dragon people.
New life had been born, and about thirty women from many draconic clans had given birth in the last month alone.
Considering how low the fertility of the dragon people was, this was naturally a cause for celebration for everyone.
"Tianjin, old friend... You don't look well." The voice of Tai'Ren, patriarch of the cat people, echoed through the throne room.
He was clearly tired, but not weak. Quite the contrary. His aura had completely changed, with his power reaching a level that even he himself had difficulty understanding.
His body was much more powerful than before, as was his cultivation, which had reached the Astral Body Realm.
All of this was thanks to the gift he had received from his son-in-law. But, obviously, he wouldn't talk about it to anyone.
After all, an item capable of allowing an advancement to the Astral Body Realm was incomparable, capable of stirring the greed of any great expert.
