Eros looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction. His mother was very talented and was improving very quickly.
After a long time, looking at the innocent soul that finally died in her hands, Estelle gasped for breath. Her whole body looked like she had just been pulled out of the water, completely wet with sweat, her hair stuck tightly to her face, and she no longer had the image and temperament of a graceful lady as before.
Eros walked to his mother, took out a silk scarf from his body, and wiped the sweat from his mother's face and neck.
"Mom, you're making rapid progress." Eros gave timely encouragement.
He was not talking nonsense. Estelle had indeed made rapid progress. From the beginning, she had to get injured to win, but now she was just tired but not injured. This was indeed a significant improvement.
It is expected that after a few more battles and accumulating enough combat experience, my mother will be able to deal with these wronged souls of the same level as easily as Wendini.
This was mainly because Estelle's talent was indeed good, but she had hardly fought in the previous decades, so she only had the realm but no combat experience.
It’s okay to fight against opponents of higher levels, but if you really meet someone of the same level, you’ll probably be in for a tough fight.
Hearing her child's encouragement, Estelle couldn't help but roll her eyes at her child and said unhappily:
"Hurry up and take me back to wash up. I'm drenched in sweat and my clothes are sticking to me, which is really uncomfortable."
"Okay!" Eros agreed tactfully, then took his mother back to the living room outside.
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