Under normal circumstances, in the case of the demise of a once-breathing being, their corpse would be disposed of, most commonly cremated.
However, Charlotte was having none of that. After her mental state managed to recover to some extent, she, alongside Scarlett, took care to bury Betty's body in the place where they had once played catch when the dog had been healthy.
Staying silent for a minute to pay their respect, Charlotte heaved a sigh.
"So what am I supposed to do now? Just sit on the ground, meditate, and magically become a cultivator?" Her voice appeared exhausted.
"Although those are the basics, without the proper teachings, you will just be wasting your time." Scarlett explained.
She had once been in Charlotte's place. Who would have imagined that she'd become the teacher so soon?
"First and foremost, to reap the most benefits, you will need to have a specific goal in mind, a motivator of sorts. What would you want to achieve after acquiring power?"
