"I didn't mean that."
After Sherry Williams' strong 'request', Doris Clark ultimately did not refuse.
Looking at the two women busy in the kitchen, even Jack Clark couldn't help but pause—having a True Spirit Powerhouse of Civilization Emperor Level cook, who would believe it if it were said out loud?
Shaking his head, Jack Clark walked upstairs.
Squeak!
A soft creaking sound arose as Jack Clark pushed open his bedroom door, returning to his room after a long absence.
Looking at the spotless room with its familiar layout, the desk, and the empty fish tank on it, Jack Clark felt a range of emotions.
It seemed like it was only yesterday when he opened his eyes in a haze and made eye contact with the white Six-legged Salamander.
Yet in just over a year, the frail youth had grown into an Ancient Powerhouse capable of shouldering a Star System, and the palmed-sized salamander had transformed into a Giant Beast that overshadowed the sky.
