Three days later, above Cold Ridge.
"Alright, now you can talk," Nian Bing finally voiced the doubts in his heart. After three days of meditation, he had completely mastered control over his body, and the robustness of it had surprised him greatly—after all, it was the physique of a dragon! Now, even without using magic, a casual punch from him could create a hole in solid rock. His sturdy body even made him immune to magic below the ninth rank; no sorcerer's strength was a threat to him any longer.
Gallamandis, somewhat embarrassingly, said, "I've fallen for a girl in Bing Xue City. Nian Bing, since I am your elder brother, you must help me when the time comes! You seem quite adept at pursuing girls, teach me. Although I've lived for so many years, I really have no experience in this matter."