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She thought about how she could help him.
Being a mber of the dragon race, her combat abilities were very different from his.
The difference between human techniques and those of dragons was too significant for her to be of help in this situation.
Her race's techniques were specifically created for her kind, taking into account various factors that only dragons possessed.
From their physical constitution to the techniques and abilities they had, everything was too different from humans.
She had never bothered to learn any human techniques, as they would have been useless for her.
The only solution she could co up with was to advise him to fight with her companions from the sect.
Or ask for help from the boy who shared the dormitory with him.
There was really little she could do at the mont.
Bai Yu had decided to help him because she had nothing better to do in the sea of consciousness.
The only entertainnt she had was seeing Ethan occasionally co up with problems he had created himself.
For a creature like her, the passage of ti had largely lost its aning, as with her lifespan, even if she had slept for several years in a row, it would have been just a drop in that sea that was her life.
When she was still in the upper skies, before eting the previous owner of the amphora of the seven sages, she spent her ti either carrying out missions for her clan, training, or sleeping for long periods.
For races at her level, it was normal to sleep for long periods.
A complete sleep cycle for them could last several days, even months.
Not that they really needed it.
With the lower level, they could afford not to eat and sleep for decades without feeling any lack or effect on their bodies.
The spiritual energy of the surrounding environnt was the only source of nourishnt that beings of her level needed.
Therefore, normally, spending long periods of inactivity was not a problem for them, but Bai Yu's situation was sowhat particular.
Having been trapped in the artifact for who knows how many centuries, she had no desire to spend the rest of her waking days going back to sleep.
Therefore, whenever she could, she always did sothing different, from talking with Ethan to trying to understand the strange things he occasionally evoked in the sea of consciousness.
This ti too, he had evoked a strange black screen that, apart from being black, seed to serve no other purpose.
She rembered that back then, he was complaining about not having electricity and signal in this place.
Bai Yu's electrical concentration was limited to spells and attacks, so she was a bit confused by his words then.
Similar situations had occurred several other tis, both when she was in the real world and when she was here in her sea of consciousness.
From the use of words and terms unknown to her to actions that didn't an much to her.
There was always sothing to witness in her presence.
She thought she could help him spot flaws in his combat techniques with these little sparrings, but it seed he had underestimated his real combat experience.
Not that she was surprised, since he had spent most of his ti locked up at ho refining pills.
Shaking her head for the umpteenth ti, she moved and approached him.
She couldn't help him with the combat techniques themselves because he would have had to learn those from his kind, but she thought that training with her could give him so real combat experience.
He just needed to lower his level a bit and beat him up each ti, and it should be sufficient.
After all, by doing so, he would seek new ways to attack and defend each ti.
This, in itself, should be enough to develop a battle instinct in him.
Or at least that's what she thought.
Ethan, still recovering from the previous beating, felt a chill down his spine and stood up, looking around.
'What was that feeling of danger, just now?'
He thought as he wondered if it had been a fignt of his imagination or not.
If he had known what was swirling in Bai Yu's mind at that mont, he would have fled with his tail between his legs from his sea of consciousness.
He had asked her to help only to avoid falling behind in his combat abilities, but that didn't an he was okay with getting beaten up repeatedly.
He would have preferred to hide in a secluded place, where he could conduct his transactions safely and never risk fighting anyone.
Bai Yu, who had just approached him, seeing his behavior, shook her mind, thinking it was another one of his strange actions.
Noticing her approach, Ethan composed himself and spoke.
"Haa, it seems I still have a lot to work on in this area," he said, admitting how lacking he was in this aspect.
"Yes, to be honest, I've never seen anyone so devoid of any combat knowledge. Even a newborn from our white dragon race could perform better," she said calmly.
At these words, Ethan coughed up half a liter of blood.
'Woman, why are you so ruthless?' he thought, but he forced himself to remain calm.
"At your current level, I would advise you to train a bit with your roommate. That boy should be able to help you," she said.
"I understand, I'll try asking him later."
Ethan agreed with her opinion.
He had avoided going to the training areas open to sect disciples because he risked revealing his current cultivation level.
The sa for Da Shu; he thought he would risk accidentally hurting soone under the Body Refining stage.
He hadn't learned to contain his strength either, but he was gradually learning it as he consolidated his cultivation foundation.
As he thought about this, he rembered sothing else.
'Wait, I still don't have any special moves.'
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FRANK_LEE_JUNIOR:
Here's today's chapter. I hope you enjoyed it.
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See you tomorrow with another chapter.
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