Chapter 134: [132] Fvcking Lyra (18+)
Usually, when one starts cultivation, their lifespan is also used indirectly case power can’t just come from no where. You have to turn something into something. You can’t just turn no thing into something. Lifespan is the true catalyst. But when one advance to a higher realm. They would be able to restore their lost lifespan and even gain more.
But Levi hasn’t reached that stage. Not only did he lost at least 20 years in the beginning of his cultivation, he also lost another 60 years due to his bloodline!
Levi shook his head an his hair fell down his shoulder. His expression changed slightly when he realized the hair that fell had turned white. He withdrew a mirror from his spatial ring (A/N: Don’t ask me why a man keeps a mirror!) and when he looked at himself, his expression changed drastically as he saw half his had turned white while the other half on the left was dark.
"Hm, it’s strangely handsome."
Levi couldn’t help but mutter. At that moment, heard the soft rustle of the tent flap opening.
Levi’s hand moved instinctively toward his saber, but he relaxed when he saw who it was.
Lyra stood at the entrance, she had changed into something simpler, a loose shirt and pants that somehow made her look younger, more vulnerable.
"Can I come in?" she asked quietly.
Levi raised an eyebrow. "Lyra, you should be resting. Your brother said—"
"I know what my brother said," she interrupted gently. "But I... I need to talk to you. Please."
Levi frowned but nodded. Lyra immediately entered the tent and sat across from him.
She moved even closer, her face now just inches from his. "I want to thank you."