On his knees, looking to the ceiling and breathing heavily was Seth's body, three pairs of eyes staring at him with varying thoughts, watching as his heartbeat went vigorous and his qi spiking.
Despite the miracle or phenomenon, that was happening in the church, the other cultivators paid it no heed, and that was assuming they even felt the changes seeing as they were concentrated on the heaven-sent blessing before them.
Roushi who noticed their lack of awareness could only sigh within, not having the courage or mind to blame them considering he would have done the same as them were their role to be exchanged
The decision between watching a should be dead man rise or having a chance to comprehend sword qi was a very easy one, and unless one was an idiot, they would always choose personal benefits over some vain satisfaction of their curiosity.
