I was about to rejoice at my incredible success in subduing the aura, but that celebration was cut short by people screaming at the top of their voices. It was an actual pandemonium in the sect base with at least a hundred people screaming and running in random directions. They didn't even care about us standing in the middle of the corridor holding the containers containing the most valuable thing in their sect. Damn, guys! Notice important stuff like this! Wait a minute. Why are they even running like this?
"Ah, even a cinder block is aware of stuff before you ever do!" Goldy scoffed as he spoke.
"What do you mean? Do you know why they're running?" I asked.
