Alex glanced at Nightingale.

He’d actually known of her presence earlier but decided to ignore her. A woman who’d awakened the remaining abilities of her ancestors wasn’t worthy of his attention.

“Where’s my mom, Ynes, the Mystic Maiden?” Alex asked Pigsy.

“They’re at Mount Dragon-Tiger, with the Flying Eagles.”

Alex nodded. “Lead the way.”

“Sure thing, boss. Who would’ve known you’d become so powerful after being away for six months. Who cares how ancient those six sects are? We’ll attack