The group quickly dashed towards the edge of the cliff and looked down. A massive whirlpool of energy surged below, and John was nowhere to be found.
"We let him get away!" one of the boys dismally stated. John's last words still lingered in his mind.
"Get away? Do you see how far this chasm drops? Or that whirlpool down there. He's dead," Jason responded, and Parker nodded his head in agreement. Neither of them were confident in being able to survive such a fall or endure the intense energy of the whirlpool, let alone a Mist Creation junior weaker than them. Although they knew John had a strong body, they still believed he was unable to survive this fall.
Jason looked away from the chasm and towards Parker. "You know, I was still doubting whether you were truthful, but now I'm convinced. I'll make sure you get into our sect. But as an entry for getting in, I'm sure our sect will be asking you to do many things regarding the Fenix Clan."
