Greg Jensen looked at Terry Cooke in front of him and said with satisfaction, "How do you feel?"
At those words, Cooke swung his fist excitedly, about to speak, when he saw a beam of energy burst forth from his fist, shooting straight toward an expensive ancient painting on the wall.
Jensen's face changed dramatically. The Wind Control Skill activated on its own, and with a flash, he appeared in front of the ancient painting, then with a slap, he dispersed the energy beam.
Only then did he relax slightly, looking back at the ancient painting with relief.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I... I lost control for a moment."
"It's okay, go back to your room and consolidate your realm,"
Jensen waved his hand nonchalantly, appearing completely unconcerned.
Cooke breathed a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Okay, I'm going now."
After saying this, he left the room without looking back.
