Former Interstellar Mercenary In Urban Cultivation World
Chapter 458: The End Of The War (Part 4)

Chapter 458: The End Of The War (Part 4)

However, being close to the central disaster zone, the spiritual energy concentration in the royal durian capital city was still higher than in other places.

"Where do you want to go next?"

Kenny Lin had no preference; wherever Amalia went, he would follow.

"I want to go back to the military compound to see my parents and give them the blue skin tree core," Amalia shared her plans, "What about you?"

Kenny Lin squinted and smiled, "As for me, I will go wherever you go."

Amalia: "..."

She was wrong; she shouldn’t have asked him.

The two flew back to the military compound, flying over the royal durian capital city.

The energy waves they left in their wake caught the attention of some other spiritual cultivators in the royal durian capital city.

When those individuals took a look, they found it was one Tier 1 spiritual cultivator and one Tier 2 spiritual cultivator and quickly retreated.

If it were an enemy attack or a demonic cultivator appearing, it wouldn’t be so brazen or blatant.

With so many spiritual cultivators gathered in the royal durian capital city, and both the government and the military based here, no one would dare cause trouble.

Not even a Tier 1 spiritual cultivator would risk it.

The two arrived at the military compound, where there were even more spiritual cultivators.

The neighbors assumed a Tier 1 spiritual cultivator had arrived, but when they saw it was the genius from the Lin family who was still at the peak of Tier 2 not long ago, they were exasperated.

Comparing oneself to others could be infuriating.

They had been stuck at the Tier 2 level for years, yet this person went on one trip and came back stronger.

Kenny Lin’s powerful aura accidentally overshadowed Amalia’s, causing some people to overlook the presence of another exceptional individual by his side.

"How come Klaus Lin is so fortunate?" Old Cervantes next door sighed, wondering why Kenny Lin wasn’t his child instead.

"Don’t even think about it. Whether he’s fortunate or not is hard to say. If the rumors are true, the trouble that Lin’s family is in can’t be easily resolved," a neighbor said.

Old Cervantes snorted, "Even if it’s true, with Klaus Lin’s achievements and abilities, who can challenge this old fellow? Besides, the Yoder family can barely take care of themselves."

The neighbor nodded, "That’s also true."

"I say, haven’t you noticed the other person with Kenny Lin?" asked another neighbor, surnamed Lorca, who felt they had missed an important point.

The two looked at the neighbor Lorca’s direction, "Are you talking about Kenny Lin’s lover? The daughter of the Vanquez family couple? Of course, we saw them."

The neighbor was speechless, "Since you saw them, did you notice anything different about Kenny Lin’s lover’s aura?"

The two thought back carefully.

They hadn’t paid much attention at the time and couldn’t recall anything significant.

"Darn it! Didn’t you notice the intense aura of a Tier 2 spiritual cultivator from that young girl?"

The two: "..."

"Wow, if I remember correctly, wasn’t that young girl only a Tier 3 spiritual cultivator before?"

"Congratulations, you’ve finally noticed. Now, you should be jealous not only that Klaus Lin has an exceptionally talented son but also that his daughter-in-law is just as gifted as him. Oh, and don’t forget, this daughter-in-law has also a skilled mother and a talented father who is a master in drawing amulets."

The two were silent for a while before exclaiming, "This is impossible to live with!"

Meanwhile, completely unaware that they were the subjects of the neighbors’ gossip, Amalia finally saw her parents and was taken aback by their expressions.

"Why didn’t you send a message if everything was okay?"

Her mother hit her back lightly.

Amalia felt like she might suffer internal injuries from the force.

Her mother’s cultivation level seemed to have increased again.

Before she could explain, Kenny Lin stepped in front of her, seriously saying, "Mom, if you want to hit someone, you better hit me instead."

Her mother’s imposing figure faltered, and she hesitated to act.

She had been in business for half her life and met many eccentric people, but it was the first time she had seen someone as extraordinary as Kenny Lin.

Amalia pushed away the drama-loving troublemaker, "Mom, don’t mind him. I was participating in the city defense battle and had my communicator on silent. I just forgot to turn it back on. But as you can see, I’m fine, aren’t I?"

"Are you really okay?"

Amalia’s mother flipped her over twice.

Amalia was forced to turn in circles.

Kenny Lin who is standing nearby, watched her thoughtfully, perhaps pondering another one of his intriguing ideas.

"I’m really fine," Amalia reassured her mother.

Her mother said suspiciously, "Then why have I heard that the city defense battle was very intense and many people died?"

Amalia knew immediately that her mother had misunderstood.

She explained that the incident occurred not in Fruit City No.1 where she was stationed, but in City No.2.

Her mother let out a sigh of relief.

Her father grinned, "See? I told you our daughter is lucky and won’t be in any danger."

Her mother shot him a look, "And who was the one too worried to even draw a single amulet earlier?"

Her father looked around, pretending to be oblivious, "Who knows who that was? Certainly not me."

"By the way, Dad, this time I brought you plenty of blue skin tree cores. It’ll be enough for you to use for a long time."

Amalia chuckled and handed him a storage bag filled with peeled tree cores.

Her father took out a piece of the tree core.

Instead of being in strips, the tree core was one large piece.

It was soft when separated from the blue skin tree, then gradually hardened into a solid mass.

"The quality of this is extraordinary—it must be at least a thousand years old, right?"

Her father’s eyes shone with admiration, as if he were looking at a beloved girl.

This was his first time seeing such high-quality blue skin tree cores, and he couldn’t stop touching them in delight.

"It should be," Amalia replied.

She wasn’t too knowledgeable about the blue skin tree, so she couldn’t say for certain.