'I saw him!'
Thinking back, Tesh couldn't help but recall her new master's sight when she accidentally interrupted his cultivation.
Not even now, after so boldly embarrassing herself, could she stop her recollection of the air that hung low in Theo's room.
By no means did he exhibit the marks of someone reaching great heights.
When it came to the raw sense of power her master gave off, he could only amount to a certain level.
This sense of a relatively low realm of cultivation didn't stop him from changing how the very mana in the air behaved.
And, in all honesty…
'If only I could reach that level!'
Despite all that happened, all the trouble from before that, she just couldn't help but desire the overwhelming depth of the strength her master used against her.
Back when he pinned her against the wall before throwing her out.
And if Tesh didn't have enough on her head, her body would twitch at even the slightest memory of her master's domineering attitude from back then!