Madeleine nodded. She was unwilling, but, she knew that all she had was her 9th level music will, because of her illness, she had never had to opportunity to learn another.
Although it was powerful, she had no cultivation to sustain movement techniques or other attacks. It was best if she didn't add to Dyon's worries.
"In the future, if you dare send me away when I can stand by your side, I'll never talk to you again."
Dyon smiled and kissed her forehead, "Of course."
The seeded geniuses trembled in anger watching this scene unfold.
Using wind will again, Dyon passed a practitioner level spatial ring to Madeleine.
"I don't know when I can see you again, but I don't want you to worry, so, I left you a few things. Inside, there's a communication device I created that amplifies human technology with dao stones. Considering we may end up being millions of miles apart, I wanted to make sure it had a proper boost.
