Adam's breathtaking dance with nature finally came to an end.
His feet came to a halt, and his breathing turned slightly uneven. Resting his hands on his hips, he took a deep breath and sighed.
That… that was great! He thought happily.
For a brief moment, his ears started ringing. He frowned when he realized that the ravings of the Faceless Mask didn't affect him. But soon, they enveloped his shattered mind.
Stroking his chin, he thought to himself:
So a trance-like state can drive away the whispers of the Laughing God, eh? Well, it is not entirely unexpected…
The Way is superior to even a God!
The leaves of the plum blossom tree rustled, sounding like a distant melody in the air. The wind picked up, turning chilly.
Adam raised his head towards the twin moons and smiled.
It's already nighttime. I've been training for more than twelve hours straight, huh. Time flies quickly when you're deeply engrossed in an activity.
