"Yo! Elena's already started her cultivation journey? Then as her father, doesn't that mean I'm one step closer to dominating the continent?"
"Raising a daughter really pays off!"
Owen sat under the oak tree in his small courtyard, munching happily from the plate of food in his hands.
Without his clingy little bundle-of-joy around, life somehow felt a lot more peaceful.
Though he had no idea where his daughter was adventuring these days, just seeing her doing well brought a sense of comfort to him as a father.
As for the system's occasional mockery, calling him a weakling, Owen didn't pay it any mind at all. With his thick skin, what kind of ridicule could possibly faze him?
After stuffing himself full, Owen washed his plate and set it aside.
With his physical needs taken care of, he washed his hands and finally sank his consciousness into the system, pressing the lottery button.
