After over three years apart, Na'er was already a two-word battle armor master, while he wasn't even a one-word battle armor master.

Na'er smiled as she held onto Tang Wulin's hand before flapping her wings, and she rose up into the air with him.

A ball of gentle soul power enveloped both of their bodies, and Tang Wulin could sense that Na'er's soul power was extremely dense, far more than his soul power was. After just a few flashes, they'd already arrived in the air above the Sea God's Island. The silver dragon wings folded themselves away again, and the two of them descended as the suit of battle armor fused back into Na'er's body as specks of light.

"Na'er, you're already a two-word battle armor master. Come to think of it, you're only 16 years old at the moment. My God! You must be the youngest two-word battle armor master in the history of the entire continent!"...