215 Recoun (1/2)

She had no clue of the world he mentioned. She had traveled so many worlds and not a single one of them named Earth. However, she believed that the entire system was too vast for a cultivator to explore them all. She might miss it somehow.

Either way, looking at the young man in front of her. She had no doubt that this Earth world was on a higher plane, a higher class if it could produce such a cultivator. To not even flinch at the sight of overpowering enemies, instead, he played with them with his trickery.

Then, ”Why are you here in this remote world? With your capabilities, surely your own home would be a lot better.”

”I was summoned here from my home,” answered Lyon.

”Summoned?” muttered Felicia.

Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Being summoned meant that he was forcefully transferred here. One must have a huge affinity with the spatial element as a condition and even then it would take really high cultivation level to pull that off, not to mention the spell necessary.

However, how could she know that it was more complicated than that? The distance and the location played a huge factor that could stress the user's mind to the utmost limit. Not to mention the amount of mana that was needed for such a spell. A tiny mistake could make the magic becoming unstable and dangerous to the target.

She wanted to ask who was the one responsible for his summoning. But she saw him shaking his head. Either he didn't know or he didn't want to tell.

In the end, Felicia waved her hand and the water unrestrained his figure as he fell. She slowly descended down as the water made a pathway to her home. She calmly went to the small building before taking a glance back.

”Well, are you coming or not?”

Lyon immediately got up before he realized that the water had been cut in two to make the pathway. (This is amazing!) thought Lyon before running toward the door.

As he closed the door, the water crashed onto one another, returning to its original state.

The sound of the wood crackling from the fire was heard as three figures sat on the floor facing each other. The small round table in the middle had a huge bowl filled with soup with a hint of smoke coming out of it. The true dragon was laying on the carpet near them, seeming as if he owned the place.

Elize was pouting as she occasionally glanced at Lyon though as soon as he glanced back she diverted her eyes to somewhere else.

Lyon glanced at her mother who was having her eyes closed and not even flinch at the awkward situation. Nobody was touching the soup, the kitchen was in disarray and not a soul spoke a word.

(If I take the first turn to take the soup, would it be too disrespectful?) thought Lyon. The situation made him feel uncomfortable despite the environment being good enough to relax normally.

Either way, he needed to break the ice.

”Elize, remember how we met?”

”Hmph!” Elize threw away her face. She seemed to be jealous of the recent event.

”Elize, you shouldn't be like that to our guest, besides, I also want to hear about how you two first met,” said Felicia.

”Fine,” answered Elize begrudgingly.