After all, cultivating in a room and absorbing resources alone wasn’t enough for spiritual energy cultivation, especially when one’s cultivation had hit a plateau. One needed to go through practical training, as only this could help someone achieve a breakthrough.
The Celestial Battlefield was the best place for that. It was highly certain that many cultivators would achieve breakthroughs in their time within the Celestial Battlefield.
“My daughter has always wanted to go in, but I prefer Dalton to do it instead, as he’s strong and has enough experience. This training will allow him to improve his cultivation significantly,” Igor replied.
“Master, I think it’s a good idea for Rosetta to go in. She’s been seriously ill and it’s interfered with her cultivation. That’s why the Celestial Battlefield will be a good opportunity for her to improve her cultivation, suggested Dalton.
“You’re right, but the Celestial Battlefield is a dangerous place. It’s too big a risk for Rosetta to go in alone.” Igor sighed.
“Master, don’t worry about it. Since Mr. Chance is going in too, we can get him to protect Rosetta. With Mr. Chance’s skills, I’m sure she’ll be fine,” Dalton said.
From how in sync the master and disciple were speaking, Jared could immediately tell that they wanted him to watch over Rosetta. It was just that they were too embarrassed to suggest it.
“Don’t worry, Mr. Lothian. I’ll keep Ms. Lothian safe once we’re inside the Celestial Battlefield,” Jared reassured Igor with a grin.
“That’s fantastic. With you around, Mr. Chance, my mind is put at ease. If there’s anything you need going forward, Blood Spirit Valley will not hesitate to help you,” Igor replied ecstatically.
During their conversation, the members of Bloodroot Peak walked over. At the sight of Igor, Helmut said, “Igor, how can you let someone as weak as Rosetta enter the Celestial Battlefield? That’s too reckless of you. Don’t you know how dangerous it is inside? What would you do if something were to happen to her? Even in the absence of danger, Rosetta’s beauty could potentially attract unwanted attention. The thought of her being tarnished in any way is unimaginable and would be a source of great humiliation.”
Helmut seemed intent on provoking Igor with his sarcasm.
Rosetta’s face turned red in anger, while Dalton glared at Helmut. “Shut that filthy trap of yours, Helmut, Just because we respect you as an elder doesn’t mean you can behave this way, you b*stard…”
Just as Dalton was about to strike Helmut, Igor held him back before throwing Helmut an icy glance. “Get out of my sight. Don’t test my patience. I’m not scared of you.”
Observing Igor’s restraint despite his evident anger, Helmut turned and departed, a sense of triumph washing over him as if he had managed to gain the upper hand.
After Helmut was gone, Dimas said to Rosetta, “Don’t be afraid, Rosetta. I’ll protect you once we’re inside the Celestial Battlefield, and don’t forget to let me have a taste of you…”
Dimas wore a lecherous smile as he spoke. His broken arm had long healed and was as good as new.
“Dimas, have you f*cking forgotten how your arm was broken? Mr. Chance will be going in with Rosetta and will break all four of your limbs if you dare lay a finger on her,” Dalton warned.
Unfazed by the threat, Dimas sneered, “Once we’re inside the Celestial Battlefield, the first thing I’ll do is to cripple him. Even though I’m no match for him, I have a bunch of men…”
No sooner had Dimas finished than a figure appeared right beside him in a flash.
The figure was dressed in a black robe with the strange shape of a demon beast embroidered on it. He wore an expressionless look on his face as his shoulder-length hair billowed in the breeze.
