"This is growing quite brutal," Wei Zao commented, which was surprising. He had seen much worse since coming here, but something about the rawness in the confrontation between the two teens was... unsettling.
"It is necessary," Guy responded with a morose tone. "But rest assured, they are in no danger."
Wei Zao was a bit taken aback by Guy's confidence. Before he could voice his question, Guy looked towards him and said, "Any damage that is beyond superficial is an illusion. So is their pain."
This did not clarify Guy's doubt. And as though he were reading his expression, Guy opened his palm and from it escaped a small cloud of what Wei Zao recognised to be mana. Mana that was attuned to his specific cultivation.
