The next day.
Ethan Smith was still lying in bed with his eyes closed when there was a knock on the door.
As the door opened, Tilda Avery was seen standing at the entrance.
"Mrs. Avery," Ethan quickly ushered her in.
Tilda nodded slightly and sat down across from Ethan with breakfast in hand.
"Have your breakfast first," Tilda said.
Ethan did not stand on ceremony and started eating his meals immediately.
"I came here today to tell you some good news," Tilda said with a smile.
Ethan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Mrs. Avery, please tell me."
Tilda smiled, "After our discussion, we've decided to infuse the Power of Martial Saint into your body."
"Thank you, Mrs. Avery!" Ethan was overjoyed and quickly got up to thank her.
Tilda laughed, "If you want to thank anyone, thank your Pavilion Master. It's because she's willing to vouch for you that we trust you."
Upon hearing this, Ethan felt even more gratitude towards the Pavilion Master in his heart.
