The past week had been very tedious for Ethan. Working as the sole leader of his year group, cultivating, travelling the beast plane, training his selected subordinates, helping Emily, Trevor and Jerry understand Blood Magic well and training with different weapons.
Currently, he sat in a sofa in his room at his mother's house. The morning sun flowed through the small gaps in the curtains, casting a golden, warm glow in the room. Harley lay on his laps in deep sleep with a content smile, her golden hair illuminated by the little sunlight in the room.