The Greatest Master
Cultivation Examination

"W-what? You were born on Ocean Island?" ansell didn't believe this. Of so many people, why should Nichole be born there.

"really. I told you that I'm a little lost in memory, right? Sometimes, some memories appear even faintly. When you were talking about Ocean Island, maybe my memory was provoked. But I remember clearly that I was born there, "Nichole tried to explain as plausibly as possible.

"Then, did you grow up there? Until what age?" asked Ansell who was getting curious.

"Don't know. For that part I don't remember clearly. It's possible that I lived there, but I don't know until what age" Nichole replied honestly. He really can't remember that.

Ansell looked at Nichole and asked doubtfully, "Then ... does that mean you can cultivate? Because the whole island is a master."

However, Nichole shook his head, "It seems that's an exception for me. I never felt anything in my body."

Ansell was silent for a moment, while looking at Nichole attentively. Who could have guessed that his fiancee was from Ocean Island, an island whose majority of the population was a cultivation master.

However, maybe Nichole also never imagined that Ansell who was once just a mediocre young man, now has such great martial skills.

"Can I check your body? I want to make sure" Ansell said, asking for permission. He never felt any particular energy from Nichole's body. However, he needs to do further checks.

Nichole tilted her head and looked at Ansell in surprise, "May, but ... since when do you know how to check the cultivation energy? Can you cultivate? I never knew this."

Ansell nodded weakly, "I have a bit of martial ability now. I learned it in prison."

"I have a teacher in prison. He is a very good teacher" Ansell said, looking deeply at Nichole this time.

Nichole was confused because he did not have the right answer to the situation. Ansell also found it difficult to find words that could express her thoughts clearly.

The two stared at each other, immersed in their respective thoughts.

Silence ruled the room as the two attempted to think of an answer that could end this awkward situation.

The two looked surprised after learning new facts about each other. Ansell is shocked to learn that Nichole was born on Ocean Island.

Not only that, Ansell had also just told the secret of her cultivation ability to Nichole.

Nichole did not expect Ansell to have this ability and he was confused about what he should do in this situation.

The silent atmosphere increasingly enveloped the room and made the two even more uncomfortable.

"Nichole, can I check on you?" ask Ansell carefully.

"But you still owe me a complete story" Nichole replied with a slightly sullen face.

"Of course," Ansell replied pinched Nichole's cheek furiously. This woman will never be angry with him for too long.

Ansell sat on the bed, in front of Nichole, who was sitting straight with his legs crossed in front of him.

Ansell closed her eyes and focused her mind on sensing the aura and cultivation energy in Nichole's body.

In the stillness only broken by the sound of the wind, Ansell opened her eyes and looked at Nichole's face with a focused gaze.

Ansell then placed her hands over Nichole's shoulders gently, feeling the flow of energy inside Nichole's body. He let his hand move slowly from his shoulder to Nichole's fingertips, following the flow of energy flowing within his body.

As his hand touched Nichole's fingers, Ansell felt a faint tremor, but there was no strong flow of energy he felt.

He felt a little disappointed as it turned out that Nichole did not have the cultivation energy he expected. However, he kept smiling and removed both of his hands from Nichole's shoulders.

"I don't have any cultivation energy, do I?" nichole asked after seeing Ansell finish examining her.

Ansell nodded and replied gently, "It's okay. What matters is that your body is healthy."

Nichole nodded. He also does not understand this. He also did not remember cultivating. If indeed he did not have any cultivation energy, that was a natural thing.

"But Ansell, is this memory of mine just a suggestion? You said the people on the island were masters. I'm not from that island, either" Nichole said.

"Of course, don't think about it. We'll find the answer later. Don't force yourself to remember things you've forgotten" Ansell replied trying to calm Nichole down. He doesn't want Nichole's burden to increase.

Suddenly, someone shouted from the outside.

"Master! Master!" shouted the guard loudly.

Ansell looked at Nichole for a moment, then moved to open the door. He saw a well-built man lifting up his two pitying guards asking for help.

Ansell simply chuckled, "Royce, you don't have to be so cruel."

Royce immediately dropped the two guards. Fortunately, the two guards still had good reflexes, so they did not slam just like that.

"How dare they keep me from coming in here. It looks like they're looking to die" said Royce, who looked very upset.

"Hahaha they just obeyed my orders. There's no need to get angry like that" Ansell laughed.

Then, he waved his hand and said, "You guys go."

The two guards left hurriedly, as if they were escaping from a life-threatening danger.

They walked quickly and anxiously, worried that Royce would chase them and beat them again as had happened before.

"What are you doing so no one can come in?" royce asked as he thrust his head, peering into the room.

When he saw Nichole there, Royce smiled cunningly, "Oh, I know the reason now. You seem to want to be alone."

Royce smiles seductively.

Plaque!

Ansell hit her on the head hard, "Don't just talk. Even if it's not your business."

"Hahaha," Royce laughed in satisfaction.

"Hello, Miss! I'm Ansell's friend Royce!" royce shouted for Nichole to hear his introduction.

Nichole smiled and nodded. Then, he got up and approached Ansell, "You have a guest. I'd better go first."

Nichole felt very uncomfortable and wanted to get out of there. Without a second thought, Nichole immediately moved to leave quickly. However, Ansell who was swift and responsive immediately held him back from leaving just like that.

"Don't go. Stay here, I beg you, "Ansell looked at Nichole with a pleading gaze. He won't let Nichole just walk away.

Nichole shook his head, insisting on staying away. Ansell tightened her grip on Nichole's hand, making a pitiful look for Nichole to grant her request.

Nichole let out a heavy sigh, unable to bear Ansell's such gaze. He said, "Alright."

*

Ansell prepared a lunch for the two of them. On the dining table, there is a wide variety of delicious and appetizing dishes, as well as an eye-catching bottle of wine.

"Come, drink," said Ansell raising the glass.

Ting!

Three glasses clashed, echoing in the big house. The sound of gulps was loud, as the three of them finished the wine casually.

"So, what information did you bring today?" ansell asked Royce, who had now been devouring the meat eagerly.

"Is it okay if I tell it in front of Nichole?" asked Royce while still chewing on the meat.

"Of course it's okay. She will soon be my wife and I will hide nothing from her" Ansell replied, blushing Nichole.

Royce rolled her eyes lazily. His soul thrashed to see the couple in front of him. He said curtly, "Yes, I know you're engaged. But no need to be too lazy! Not necessarily you guys getting married later!"

Plaque!

Ansell hit Royce on the head, causing him to choke. Royce drank in a hurry.

"Damn it!" Royce.

"You better say something useful. Quickly tell me what information you've got" Ansell ordered, not wanting to hear Royce's nonsense again.

"All right, all right, but don't blame me if it makes you feel unappetizing" said Royce giggled.

"You know? I've caught the traitor. Because he was so stubborn, I almost got his guts out, hahaha" said Royce, looking very satisfied with what he had done.