Ning opened his eyes in outer space, floating next to the sun. It had been many years since he had come up here to improve his physical strength.
This was the body that Nigel had given him. He was improving it as it was about time he left his Inner world and went back to the outer world.
If possible, he wouldn't want to, and he even felt that he wouldn't need to for the longest time. However, he didn't expect some small problems to pile up, all of which required him to go out again.
Emma had grown to be about 14 or 15 years old both mentally and in physique, despite being over 3 hundred thousand years now, and was finally in her rebellious phase.
She would frequently get mad at Ning over nothing and kept on blaming her parents for not having any friends. It was because of them that she was now so strong and slowly aging, and as such, she couldn't have any friends at all.