Barden, Cade, and the rest of the nearby members of the Fenix Clan looked at John with stunned expressions as he revealed the truth. John's wry smile lingered on his face for a short moment before a serious look replaced it.
His gaze locked onto the distant members of the Crimson Valley Sect, who were beginning to retreat in absolute panic. Their greatest assurance had been defeated, and they no longer had any hope of victory.
The rest of the Fenix Clan looked at the retreating Crimson Valley Sect with heated hate filled gazes. Those members had nearly destroyed their sect, and had slain their friends, their brothers, their sisters. They could never forgive such actions.
However, all of them were injured and weary from the battle, and knew they were no match for the retreating members. John glanced at his father, and his large wound on his chest. A pill suddenly appeared in his hand which emanated a vibrant vitality, which John immediately popped in his mouth.
