Everyone in the chamber turned in Jack's direction. They all felt the explosive power when the black light pierced out. Murong was still frozen at her place. She could hardly believe what she had seen.
Grace came over to Jack.
"You've learned it? Congratulation!" She exclaimed.
"Mmm… I can't tell for sure," Jack said. His face didn't look happy for someone who had managed to learn an ancient art. "I do feel like it is in my grasp, but it all feels so unclear. I will have to try doing it again later. I can't now, it's as if my entire mana has been drained. Even my mana sense turns numb. I can hardly sense anything."
"Ma… Master… Is it true? Did he just perform the Nine Yin Phantom Sword? It's not true, is it?" Muilan asked. She had heard Murong muttering the name of the art. She couldn't believe someone who had just started learning the ancient art for one month could have successfully learned it. She had been doing it for years, for goodness sake!
