An Understated Dominance

The next morning, Dustin made some simple arrangements for Zypher Lodge and immediately took a car to Swinston.

With the Cherusia in hand and all the required medicinal herbs gathered, everything was ready. All that was left was to refine the Longevitium (Life-Prolonging Pill).

Dustin had to hurry and fulfill his promise before the Old Drunkard’s (Gregory) life ran out.

After a car ride that took most of the day, Dustin finally arrived at Peaceful Medical Clinic.

The clinic was as peaceful and tranquil as usual.

The Old Drunkard was sprawled out on a recliner, reeking of alcohol. Caitlin, busy as always, was either cleaning or cooking, keeping the clinic in perfect order. Meanwhile, the sword fanatic Maximus was practicing his swordsmanship in the courtyard.

Compared to his previous fast-paced sword techniques, Maximus now focused on slow and precise movements. Although it looked ordinary, his sword energy was restrained and hidden, reaching a whole new level of power.

Clearly, during this time, Maximus had made great strides in his cultivation.

“Whoosh!”

Just as Maximus was deeply immersed in his sword practice, a silver needle suddenly shot out and aimed for his chest.

Maximus’s eyes widened, and he swiftly turned around, slashing the silver needle with his sword, precisely hitting its tip.

“Clang!”

deflected and disappeared into

pointed his sword at a

it’s been a few months, and I didn’t expect your progress to be so significant.” Dustin walked out slowly from behind the tree,

shoot a silver needle that accurately could only be achieved by

Maximus was initially puzzled, but his expression turned into joy. “Haha…

aside and

a bit inappropriate?” Dustin looked at them

and see who’s back!” Maximus shouted

“Mr Rhys!”

Rhys, when did you

“I just got back.”

smiled faintly. “How have you all

food and drink,” Caitlin replied with a

the guidance of Senior Drunkard (Sir Gregory), my

in satisfaction. While Maximus was still at the Semi-Grandmaster

was a sword genius who could

the Old Drunkard