During the time Michael and Ruby had spent together, he had come to one conclusion.
Perhaps it was because the feline people were created by a sentient AI that sought to use them as fuel, or perhaps it was simply a byproduct of their altered human souls… One thing was undeniable.
The feline populace possessed tremendous potential when it came to cultivation. Evidently Ruby had reached the Grandmaster realm at a shocking pace.
Her natural talent, whether she had been born with it or more accurately engineered, put even the most famous young prodigies to shame.
And that gift now played a cruel joke on the feline kin. Upon closer examination, Michael realized that, although the patient woman held the potential to become a mighty cultivator, a foreign presence was holding her back.
She was able to cultivate with every breath, drawing in far more spiritual energy than normal. Yet, in the next moment, that energy would simply dissipate, leaving her cultivation efforts futile.
