As Anthony bade his parents and grandparents goodbye after finishing his conversation with them, they informed him that they would be ascending in one month.
Jarod stepped in with calm, measured steps, his eyes falling on Anthony as he had already prepared food to serve him.
Anthony stared at Jarod's clothes, shoes, sense of style, and even his cultivation. The guy was practically weak and basic across all aspects. Anthony's mind flickered to the ten servants he had seen personally serving those Above disciples. Although they were all servants, they enjoyed a certain level of resources that ordinary servants were never supposed to have.
