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Amdara gasped when she heard Grandma Nian's words. He did not expect to be unconscious for two days. His mind was now fixed on the state of his friends who were out of nowhere. Amdara's feelings were completely flogged. He blames himself for being useless. Blaming the weak self to the point of being knocked back by the opponent and now being unconscious somehow states his friends.

Amdara soon rose, though his body was still limp and his internal wounds were not fully healed. Nian's grandmother asked Amdara to rest for a while because of Amdara's condition that has not recovered and right when Amdara felt his head dizzy suddenly. The white-haired boy sat on the edge of the bed.

Grandma Nian shook her head. "You're not well, son. What are you worried about?"

Amdara held his head and replied, "friend."

One word was able to make Grandma Nian raise one eyebrow. He thought in the inn was only Amdara.

"Son, can I ask you something?"

Amdara answered with a murmur.

Nian's grandmother stared long at Amdara's face as if scrutinizing every inch of her sweet face but not with a look in the eye. The gaze of the eyes that would not be swayed by obstacles, always firm and without compassion was visible to Grandma Nian.

"What country are you from?"

The question made Amdara flinch. She somehow Nian's Grandma could figure out she wasn't a native of Earth's Nirwana Country. Maybe from the face of another country. But if you look more carefully Amdara has a face like the people of Nirvana Earth.

"The Sky Eagle's Country."

"How did you get here?"

"Mn, I'm transferring and school here."

"Are your parents here?"

"I don't know." Amdara shook his head slowly. He looked down at the words of Elder Bram. "But Grandpa Baba said my parents were here."

Nian's grandmother didn't think Amdara was here looking for her parents who weren't here yet. Not knowing his fate all along. However, there was something Grandma Nian needed to make sure of.

"That night you bought a hairpin ...." Nian's grandmother recalled how a boy gave off a black aura that even he couldn't do. "You managed to eliminate the Black Spirit."

Grandma Nian smiled. Then continue with his words casually. "You're no ordinary boy. Were you intentionally sent from the Sky Eagle Country?"

Grandma Nian folded both hands. He's not a regular hairpin salesman. His identity had been known only by people close to the market. When she saw the black aura that a boy was giving off, Grandma Nian followed Amdara and her friend who went deep into the forest. How shocked he was when he witnessed the prowess of the two boys obliterating the Black Spirit. Their movements were as if they were accustomed to seeing and fighting the Black Spirit. The thought of the annihilation of the Black Spirit could be the reason Grandma Nian pointed to Amdara being deliberately sent. Indeed, in the Land of the Moon Eagle is famous as the country that has the most organization of spirit withering because in the Land of Nirvana Earth itself very rarely there are people who deal with the Black Spirit.

Amdara stared at the wary Granny Nian whom she had not expected at all. His sensitivity was very poor and would be dangerous for him. Amdara clenched his hands. Amdara's identity must not be discovered by anyone including Nian's grandmother.

Nian's grandmother knew the worry seen on the boy's face in front of her. He patted Amdara on the shoulder slowly and said, "Luffy, I make sure not to say this to anyone else. Son, to be honest with a spirit witherer you have a bad sensitivity."

"I'm not a soul witherer."

"Then?"

"The person who can sense the presence of the spirit."

"You lied."

"No. I can eliminate black spirits because I've obliterated spirits before that almost took my life."

Grandma Nian was silent for a moment. He began to think back that if indeed Amdara was someone sent from the Moon Eagle Country to eliminate the Black Spirit, then why would they instead send a boy instead of an Elder or at least Senior? Perhaps what the boy in front of him said was right. He just came here to find his parents.

"But who are you here with?"

Amdara clenched his hands. He hoped that what he said just now could be trusted by Grandma Nian.

"Uncle."

Grandma Nian nodded in understanding. He breathed a sigh of relief if what Amdara said was true. Nian's grandmother asked further, Amdara did not mind being asked at all. He answered politely.

Granny Nian's gracious and sometimes laughable carryover as Amdara's cold expression turned jolted as Grandma Nian asked a strange thing.

It doesn't feel like they're getting any closer. Although Amdara who muttered more answers, while Grandma Nian brought an interesting topic of conversation.

"You'd better practice your sense of sensitivity."

Grandma Nian sipped the tea she made. The distinctive aroma he made felt tempting.

Amdara knows that. But he has not been able to practice on his own. Moreover, carrying out missions that felt difficult now for him.

"Hey, you have no intention of asking this old grandmother for help?" Grandma Nian raised her eyebrows.

Amdara shook his head slowly. He felt that he would trouble Grandma Nian if he asked for help.

Grandma Nian exhaled. "Come, then I'll have you practice with me."

At first Nian's grandmother expected Amdara to ask for her help but it was unexpected that the boy would instead train on his own.

Mastery of the sense of sensitivity is not so difficult. Requires only high focusing and stable strength control. For Amdara himself who has a calm nature may be easy to master the sense of sensitivity.

"Mn, it'll trouble you, Grandma."

"Not at all. Think of this as your return because I've been taking care of you for two days."

Nian's grandmother laughed, she laughed at herself. Though his intention was to help Amdara to return the favor because the boy bought his hairpin and obliterated the very dangerous Black Spirit. However, there was no way the Old Granny could think of it anymore to persuade Amdara to study with her.

Amdara exhaled. He is currently being offered a very good offer. But Amdara was also thinking about something else. His friends now were somehow where, how would Amdara practice? His body was currently regenerating slowly as a result of Waki's devastating attack. His strength had not yet fully recovered either. In order to find her friends at least she had to heal the deep wounds first before coming out. Most likely, there was a danger more than two days ago.

"How long does it take?"

Amdara's question made Grandma Nian smile happily. He said, "depends on you."

Amdara just needs this afternoon so that tonight he goes to find his friends.

"At the earliest one week. That's if you can."

Amdara immediately turned his head, right towards Grandma Nian who was still faithfully smiling. "Half day. I can."