'What is this…' I mumbled to myself as I fell freediving back towards the ground.
'What kind of unfairness is this? What kind of oppressive uncontested and indomitable strength was that? Didn't I promise myself to never feel that weak, that exposed, and that vulnerable as I did that time in that cave?'
Didn't I make myself stronger? Got to a higher cultivation realm, managed to create powerful weaponry, learned how to control law created so many things, and gained great power.
Why would the sect I cared for be destroyed in front of me? Why would all the effort I made into making Y and X stronger go to waste by the will of a single man?
Why was I forced down on my knees the moment I thought I gained some strength and knowledge.
All that effort into protecting this planet was wasted by the motion of that man's finger.
And he claimed that Y was his… Master Rain probably.
