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Should his companions found about this, would undoubtedly ridicule him. Yet, he ssed that accepting this human as a pupil would be advantageous to him.

"What?" Ram managed to ask, his voice barely above a whisper. He wasn\'t sure if what he heard was right.

Master Orion stepped closer, his presce looming. "It\'s simple, really," he began, his tone casual.

"You have abilities that are rare, and I have knowledge and power you\'ve only begun to imagine. Under my guidance, you could surpass what you\'re now—far beyond these low-level humans."

Ram\'s breath hitched as he absorbed the weight of Orion\'s words. The allure of strgth, of unlocking a greater pottial, was undiable.

But something inside him resisted. "What does he really want? And what\'s the cost of following someone like him?"

"What\'s the catch?" Ram finally asked, finding a sliver of boldness in his voice. He knew that nothing came for free, especially not from someone as calculating as Orion.

Orion\'s grin remained, but his gaze turned sharper, almost predatory. "The catch?" He chuckled, a sound that st chills down Ram\'s spine.

"There\'s always a price to power, boy. But for now, I simply want to see how far you can go. Consider it an... investmt."

Ram\'s stomach twisted. There it was—the unspok threat, the unse price tag.

Whatever this "investmt" was, Ram doubted it was as simple as Orion made it sound. Yet the promise of power, of learning, of not being vulnerable—was it worth the risk?

The silce stretched betwe them as Ram weighed his options. Orion watched him with calm patice as if he already knew the answer Ram would give.

Ram clched his fists, the urge to resist clashing with the lure of power. "And if I say no?" he asked quietly.

Orion\'s expression didn\'t falter, but his tone harded, almost imperceptibly. "Th you\'ll continue to stumble through your growth, wasting that talt of yours."

"Or worse, someone else will come along and take advantage of it—someone far less... merciful than me."

The threat hung in the air, and Ram knew that Master Orion wasn\'t lying. In this world, power was everything, and without it, you were prey.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Ram exhaled. "What do you want me to do?"

Master Orion\'s eyes gleamed with that same cold amusemt as he stepped back, his presce still looming despite the physical distance he gave.

"With your currt strgth," he said dismissively, "you won\'t be of much use to me." His words cut through the air like a blade, a stark reminder of how far beath him Ram still was.

Ram felt the sting of those words, but beath it was a glimmer of relief. Orion wasn\'t pressing him to make a decision right now—perhaps ssing that Ram wasn\'t ready to accept such an offer.

Orion gave a casual wave of his hand as if brushing aside the tire conversation. "Let\'s talk again once you\'ve grown stronger," he said, a smile tugging at his lips but never quite reaching his eyes.

"But before I leave, take this seed as a gift—for wh you truly decide to become my studt. Make good use of it."

Before Ram could fully process the statemt, Master Orion extded his hand, revealing a small, glowing seed floating above his palm.

The momt the seed appeared, the air a them shifted drastically—Reiki and life ergy from the suring area surged violtly, drawn to the seed like a magnet.

The ergy crackled in the air, swirling a the tiny object, and Ram instinctively reached out with his spiritual sses, trying to discern its nature.

He focused his Spiritual Eye, attempting to analyze the seed, but before he could ev begin, Orion moved with startling speed.

His hand pressed the seed directly into Ram\'s chest, right where his heart was.

Ram\'s eyes wided in shock as the seed didn\'t stop at the surface but instead sank effortlessly into his chest, bypassing the wood armor of Groot that protected him in his spirit state.

The ssation was surreal, the seed melting into his body without resistance.

For a momt, panic seized him. A cold shiver ran through his veins, and he feared his heart might stop.

But instead, he felt something far stranger. The seed dissolved into a network of root-like spiritual lines, spreading along his body, like a second set of meridians, intertwining with his blood vessels.

Ram staggered, clutching his chest as the ssation overwhelmed him. He could feel the seed\'s ergy pulsing, connecting to his own life force and spiritual power.

The roots wer\'t harming him—rather, they seemed to merge with his body, becoming part of him.

Master Orion watched with cold satisfaction, his arms crossed as if everything was going exactly as planned. "Consider that seed as an extsion of yourself; it will grow alongside you from this momt forward, although it grows very slowly, it is stronger than you can imagine," he said calmly.

"It\'s an extsion of your own life force. Nurture it, feed it, and it will evolve alongside you."

Ram\'s heart pounded as Orion\'s figure started to blur at the edges, fading away into the suring air.

Ev as the oppressive weight of his presce began to lift, his parting words echoed in Ram\'s mind.

"Wh the seed sprouts, seek me out. Until th... grow stronger." Orion\'s voice was almost a whisper, yet it resonated deep within Ram\'s core. "Don\'t disappoint me, kid. I\'ll be waiting."

This wasn\'t just a gift—it was a test. A test of his ability to handle the power he\'d be giv.

And just like that, Master Orion was gone.

Ram stood there, feeling the pressure in the air gradually ease as his body finally relaxed.

He swallowed hard, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead. "What... just happed?" He exhaled slowly, his mind still racing.

But before he could utter another word, a sudd pain overwhelmed his sses, coursing through his tire body, and he collapsed.

In front of Ling Xi, his body slowly disappeared from the Wood Spirit Realm.

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