Time passed as Asher spent the entire time packing. This time, he focused less on fashion and more on combat-efficient clothing. After that, he walked into his personal training room, turning on a feature as Astra energy hummed through the air. Since it was still early in the morning, he decided to use three or so hours to cultivate his Astra Veins. Since he was close to a breakthrough and had nothing else to train, this would occupy his time.
He sat within the training room and closed his eyes as he fell into the state of cultivation yet again. Six hours passed, and it was already 10 a.m. Asher rose to his feet and left the room, having finished cultivating for the moment. As he left the cultivation room, Lyra stepped forward, and as her eyes landed on Asher, she spoke.
"Good morning, Young Master." Her tone was calm and gentle.
"Morning, Lyra." Asher replied, "Ready to depart?" He asked.
