Chapter 89: Fertility Pill, Life-Generating and Nurturing Formation

Dusk fell like spilled honey, dyeing the Silver Moon Forest a warm, amber hue.

The crowds at the training ground had already dispersed, leaving only a few scattered figures finishing their last exercises.

Romance and Eleanor walked side-by-side out of the training ground's main gate, heading toward the Eternal Tree.

"That was a satisfying fight."

Romance stretched, her form-fitting hunting gear outlining her graceful curves.

Eleanor glanced at her and sighed softly. "You're getting strong so fast."

She had clearly broken through to the Silver Tier before Romance, yet now Romance was catching up.

In their recent sparring matches, she could clearly feel herself starting to fall behind.

At this rate, it wouldn't be long before Romance surpassed her.

This filled her with an involuntary sense of urgency.

Losing to Anton was one thing, but she really didn't want to lose to Romance, too.