Chapter 259: It's Effort I Rely On, The End of Everything

The next morning, after a night of cultivation, Jack Clark opened his eyes, which were deep and profound, with a pair of black gold vertical pupils in their depths exuding a sense of mystery.

Whew!

Jack exhaled and showed a satisfied smile on his face, "Space is no longer an issue, it's just the time rune altar that I still don't fully understand."

He had made significant progress in his understanding overnight and felt confident that he would learn the secret skill before running out of the three opportunities given to him.

Then he could get down to cultivating and condensing the Summoning Altar.

"Good morning, Brother Callum."

No sooner had Jack opened the door than he ran into a fox-eared girl hopping along the corridor, followed by the dignified and charming Six-Tailed White Fox, restored to her 3-meter stature.