Inside Seraphina's training room.
Cael stood opposite Seraphina and watched her as she casually stretched her arms.
The training room was vast and enclosed, its walls reinforced with layered inscriptions that faintly glowed under the surface.
The floor beneath them was smooth, yet marked with countless faint scars, evidence of intense training.
"Show me what you got."
Cael took a deep breath and took out his sword.
He had already long decided what skills to use.
After all, people only have three to six skills. Even six was too much of a stretch.
But unlike others, Cael already had over a hundred skills.
And he needed to be very careful when dealing with Seraphina. After all, Seraphina's Wrong Eye skill could see through lies.
Not to mention, being too unique was also dangerous since it invites unnecessary troubles.
Of course, he would not hide forever and certainly would not hold back when others mess with him.
