Jin stopped at the Forest, looked around himself and released his aura. " Come out"
'Swiss'
Soon almost 10 figure come out of the woods all of them wearing silver mask on Their face. They also have weapon on Their waist. After appearing All of them bowed at the same time Toward Jin at the same time. " Congratulations to the young Master for breaking through to the spiritual manipulation Realm"
Jin looked toward the person who said this. Even though his voice is clam there was still a hint of shock in his voice. If this person didn't had mask on his face then the shocked expression on his face would have been something worth watching. It's not just him all of this people have the same expression under their mask. After the pressure they have just felt was far stronger then a 10 year old kid should have. And more importantly they are not people who beaten up by Jin thus they didn't had ear idea.
Jin ignored Their congratulatory salute. " Didn't I said I don't wants to see you guys again?"
" We" Jin didn't let this guy finish his word's. He appeared before the man in silver mask as a Spiritual energy ball condensed in his Palm. The man in silver mask wasn't prepared for this he couldn't even react in time. He took a step but it was too late. He placed his hand before him to counter the incoming attack. But he felt a hammer slammed on to his, he opened his eyes and noticed he wasn't injured but took a few step back.
" This is just a warning" " Tell me who sent you guy's here" asked Jin.
" It's Dran Vickal. H-he send us here to protect you" said the man in silver mask. Hearing this name Jin remembered a old face. Aslan had good impression of this man called Dran Vickal. He was like a grandfather to him.
" This is last time I'll be saying this, Don't follow me again" saying this Jin left. Everyone couldn't help but just kept looking at the vanishing figure of Jin. As Jin completely left from Their sight they let out a sigh. After all the pressure they were in is was too great.
" Sir are you okay" Asked one of the person to the silver mask leader. " Y-yah I am good"
The man in silver mask slowly sat down. Even though there was no wounds on his body he is feeling extremely exhausted. Maybe he is excited or Maybe he had become frightened for a second.
He could not believe what just happened. He placed his hand on his heart. " I-I wasn't prepared for the attack! It was too fast and too sudden"
As a spiritual manipulation realm cultivator he is naturally confidant. How many people is there that have the same cultivation as him ?. Not only that he also become shocked seeing the control over his attack. He was sure that if that attack Landed in full force he would have seriously injured. But there is something more important then that.
" How did he become this strong?" A 10 year Spiritual manipulation realm cultivator, this is indeed never happened before. This will be an unprecedented matter that will be written down on the history if it's knows outside. " No, I cannot delay this matter I have to return to the clan as soon as possible. Clans of the Loughton, The Royal family, Top three clan of the royal capital, the sect all power house would be in uproar if it's Known. "
" We are returning to the clan" he ordered others and left.
***
Jin appeared in the cave with a deer, Nefia haven't moved from her place at all. Jin didn't bother to check her since she still is breathing. Soon Jin cooked the deer took few pieces And get close to Nefia. He placed the food on side and sat down closed To Nefia.
" The longer you blame yourself the more it will hurt your father, he sacrificed himself to protect you so you can live on." Jin paused for a second. " Eat you haven't eaten anything for Days"
After saying this Jin left. After that He didn't checked on Nefia for a day. In the next day cooked and retuned to the cave he noticed the food he left yesterday already eaten but Nefia haven't moved from her place. Hearing sounds she raised her face there is already tears stain under her blood red eyes.
Jin sat down and placed the food on the ground. He glanced at her. The aura she is releasing has increased. The black aura she had also increased. Slowly her heart becoming dark as her hatred growing. " Eat"
Nefia didn't said anything she took the food and take a few bit and left it on the ground. " We were so happy, father Always loved me. Father sacrifice so many things for the family. He always thought about the clan before anything else."
" Do you Wants to take revenge?" asked Jin. Hearing Jin words Nefia Looked toward him.
**
Three Days later in the Dexton clan.
The man in silver mask kneeling before Dran Vickal. " So, that's how it is!"
" Yes sir, the wound I got still haven't healed" Saying this he showed the wounds on his hand. Hearing everything Dran Vickal heart start to race if what he said is true this is indeed something to look forward to. " Dismiss. You may return for now, I'll call you if needed, and make sure no one else Know about this until it announced"
After the silver mask man left Dran Vickal stood up " So it's indeed true. Legend has there are people who cannot cultivate or have very low cultivation talent. But some how suddenly Their talent increase and they surpass Everyone"
He didn't waste a single second he left the house and headed toward the inner palace of the Dexton clan. No one knows what's he is thinking but from his smile one thing is clear he is indeed excited