At the victory celebration, City Lord Otz generously recognized those with outstanding contributions, rewarding them with a wealth of treasures, gold, and silver.
After the ball ended, Reina and Li Wei parted ways. She hurried off to find her master.
Li Wei stood at the entrance, the cold wind blowing against him. The soft warmth lingered in his palm.
'The world is in chaos, rife with danger. Only the strong can secure their place.'
'Strength is the foundation of everything.'
Unlike the unease he felt when he was weaker and learned he was caught up in trouble—when facing the powerful Orn, the only thing he could do was splatter the man with his own blood—now, the vortex of trouble surrounding him was far greater, yet he remained perfectly calm.
All of this was because of his strength.
With Li Wei's current power, he could walk away at any time.
Possessing combat power comparable to a Tier Two Mage, he would live well no matter where he went.
