“Son!” The stoic expression of Soaring Bird was wiped away. His figure disappeared, appearing in front of Noah. “It seems that you’ve improved.”
“Naturally.” Noah remained uninterested of Soaring Bird. He shot a rebellious stare at Soaring Bird. “I’m Level 3 now.”
“Good. Good.” Soaring Bird spread his arms whilst smiling widely at Noah. He hugged Noah tightly. “I thank the heavens you are safe.”
Noah was surprised of this turn of events. An individual tear trickled down his left eye. Gradually, he embraced his father. “Dad…”
“I have removed our homophobic culture for you.” Soaring Bird released Noah. He ruffled Noah’s hair. “You’re still the best summoning talent that this clan has seen for centuries.”
“I’m sorry, father.” Noah bowed apologetically. “I cannot succeed th
