The Seventh Novels & Stories

"So you married someone else? Quinn, what did those seven years apart even mean?" Quinn looked at me, her expression settling back into calm. "Conrad… You must understand I'm the heir to the Summers family. I have my own duties. Hector and I are on the same level, and our marriage benefits both families. Hector said that as long as you behave, he can turn a blind eye and let you stay by my side.

Drawing upon the information provided by the map, Severin muttered to himself, "Perhaps there are seventh-grade herbs on this planet too." He was a seventh-grade medium-rank alchemist, so any ordinary sixth-grade herbs were useless for him. Only seventh-grade herbs could ignite Severin's interest enough to warrant action. He hoped that the herbs on the planet ahead held sufficient quality to meet his exacting demands. It would be disappointing if all of them were sixth-grade herbs.

A disciple of the seventh zone? Fennel also frowned as he walked to Philip's side and said in a low voice, “Philip, this old man is not that simple. I’m afraid his strength has reached the peak of the seventh zone! It doesn’t matter anymore whether he’s a kingship holder or not. Disciples in the seventh zone can crush any disciples and kingship holders under the seventh zone at will!” This was their gap in strength! The disciples in the seventh zone had long surpassed ordinary disciples and kingship holders.