Just as the tension between Aurora Sinclair and Caleb Winslow reached a breaking point, threatening to erupt into a fight, a resonant voice suddenly cut in. "Dawn Miles, our Radiant Void Sect has always revered its teachers and valued its principles. We persuade with reason. You can't make wild accusations without concrete evidence..."
Caleb Winslow and Merck Gold froze, their gazes involuntarily drawn to the end of the corridor.
There, dressed in a cyan robe, Kael Miles approached at a leisurely pace.
'Hadn't he returned to the Holy Mountain for his martial cultivation?'
'Why is he back so soon?'
Aurora Sinclair's eyes lit up. She immediately raised her hands and performed a deep, respectful bow toward Kael Miles, calling out in a clear voice, "Dawn Miles pays her respects to the Martial Grandmaster."
"Hahaha… Rise, quickly. Let your Grandmaster see if you've lost any weight."
With a smile, Kael Miles strode forward and made a gesture of helping Aurora up.
