Third Person's POV
Then, to everyone's surprise, he reached into his spatial ring once again, and another grey bone thorn appeared in his hand.
Without even looking at it twice, he tossed both thorns toward Master Drogo.
"Here, you can keep these."
Master Drogo's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
His body reacted faster than his mind.
He practically lunged forward, hurriedly catching both bone thorns with trembling hands as though afraid they might suddenly disappear.
His breathing became even more erratic, as those weren't merely Rank Four materials.
They were materials originating from a mid-stage Sky Realm Bone Demon.
Even one such thorn was enough to make countless artifact refiners jealous.
Yet Ethan had casually handed him two.
At that moment, Master Drogo no longer cared about Ethan's personality.
To him, Ethan had instantly become the most generous young man he had met in decades.
Nearby, Aria quietly watched everything unfold.
