Jack could hear the resentment in Jed’s words.

Nonetheless, Jed knew in his heart that he could not blame Jack for anything-he did not force them to jump down the Cliff of Sorrow. Although they would have died regardless, they would be tortured to their death had they not jumped off. Jumping off the Cliff of Sorrow and waiting for their deaths here was much better than being tortured by the masked man up there. They would not die in disgrace, at least, despite how tormenting this would be to die.

Jack ignored them and found a clean place to meditate and recover. He kept performing seals with his hands as strands of true energy traveled between the tip of his fingers. Then, he pointed forward, and a strand of his true energy hit the air.

It was the

Jack just made

at each other helplessly. They raised their brows and

of true energy forward. Just like before, however, nothing happened. Jack then stood up from the ground, his eyes wide open as he took a few steps forward and punched into the air with his true energy. He continued to land punches into the air as

to Jed and the rest’s bewilderment. Jed cupped a hand over his mouth slightly and turned toward Dwight, whispering into his ear, “Has that guy gone crazy? What is he doing? He keeps punching the air; is he planning on exploding the air? Does he think we can go out if

is, I don’t think this young man is a loony. He seemed

He acts like he doesn’t care about

ignored everyone else’s remarks and stares. He paid no heed to their thoughts, even if he looked deranged at the moment. He stared ahead

his true energy, and logically speaking, true energy would cause no effect when it hit the air, only disappearing afterward. Only the strongest masters could break the space with a punch. Jack, however, was so weak that his punches had no effect when they landed in the

not plan to break the

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