In the Danaila World, the higher the tier of a creature, the more difficulty it often faced in reproducing offspring—that was a rather common rule, and now that Ivan was an Arcane Wizard, his efficiency in propagating was undoubtedly low.
Compared to the previous total lack of opportunity, however, this was a significant improvement; he was not in a hurry and mainly adopted a laissez-faire approach.
Time swiftly passed, and a month went by. It was rare for Ivan to immerse himself in the beauty for such an extended period, almost feeling an indolent pleasure beyond desire for the return. However, there was one issue that concerned him, so one day he called for Dan Lin alone.
"Sorcerer Ivan, just me alone?"
Dan Lin entered the meditation room and, seeing no one else, murmured shyly and timidly.
