Edward Zamora

Kanan was shocked. "A Martial King?"

Cyneburg nodded. "My other senior is even more formidable. He's a Martial God."

Kanan was both astonished and delighted, smiling as she said, "Cyneburg, you will surely be as great as they are in the future."

Cyneburg was confident in this. His Eye of Dimensions greatly aided his cultivation. He believed he could reach or even surpass his seniors' levels by the time he was thirty.

They chatted for a bit, and then Kanan said, "Cyneburg,...