Mogu's teachings were a shot in the arm for everyone in the Home who, after becoming Extraordinary, had felt lost and struggled to find the path forward.
Qin Ziwu's spirits lifted. "So that's how it is. I know what direction to work toward now."
A flicker of light passed through Du Yu's eyes. Ever since he had become Extraordinary and shattered his body's Shackles, he had trained diligently day after day. Although he felt a minuscule improvement in his physical condition, the gains were marginal. 'It seems,' he thought, 'that I've been putting my efforts in the wrong direction.'
He recalled how he had bathed in Dragon Blood before his breakthrough, a practice he had stopped afterward.
'Perhaps,' he thought, 'I can try it again.'
Cao Biansheng thought about his own Extraordinary breakthrough. 'Is my path forward to just keep slaughtering on the battlefield? But where would I find so many people to kill? I enjoy a good fight, but I'm not some butcher who gets off on killing.'
