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.

was the position where his true

anything, Jack just made himself look

other helplessly. They raised their brows and had

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

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

said helplessly, “Who are those questions for, exactly? Whatever it is, I don’t think this young man is a loony. He seemed to be far calmer than we were

probably his façade. He acts like he doesn’t

no heed to their thoughts, even if he looked deranged at the moment.

speaking, true energy would cause no effect when it hit the air, only disappearing afterward. Only the strongest masters could break the

to break

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