53 Why he is here? (1/2)
”Well, to be honest, I'm still not sure if he's really a cultivator.” Aatrox answered while picking up some toast and enjoying the taste.
”What do you mean you're not sure?” Alex asked.
”Well, when we went to visit them, I felt him releasing an aura. I don't know if the aura was cultivation or anything else. But when he realized that I resisted his aura, I noticed that he had reacted in an unnatural way.” Aatrox said as he continued to eat his toast and filled a cup with coffee. This food from the land was something he hadn't gotten used to yet. Everything was very tasty, even the bread with a little butter and then toasted was delicious.
”Hmm, if you say so, the chance of him also cultivating could be high. What do you intend to do?” Amanda asked.
”I know we had agreed that you would accompany me so that nothing bad would happen, but now that you understand the reason for our spar, I hope you'll let me go alone.” Aatrox said quietly while watching his mother's reaction.
Amanda heard this and became worried again, but after everything her son had already shown her, she felt she had to show a little confidence in him. ”All right, I'll go out with the kids after your father finishes his work.” Amanda said.
When the children heard this, they were a little disappointed that they couldn't spend time with their brother, but by the tone they were using in the conversation, they felt it was something serious and just accepted it.
”I'm fine, I didn't sleep much last night, but nothing a good cup of coffee wouldn't fix.” Aatrox responded, causing a little conflict in Anthony.
'Is he complaining that he slept very little at night on purpose? Or is he really not a cultivator? When we reach a certain level, we don't need to sleep as much anymore... Unless he has a very weak cultivation. Anthony thought while accompanying Aatrox inside.
When Aatrox was accompanying Anthony, the door to a room opened and Annie appeared sleepy while still wearing pajamas. She wore a very thin light pink sweater apparently without a bra while the underside wore a tiny thin short of the same color.
She looked at him with a natural look and rubbed her eyes, when she looked at him again after rubbing, her face went from white to red like her hair as her eyes widened and she ran back to her room.
[Annie POV]