"Is something wrong?" Witnessing Clifford's expression, the Iron Monarch asked curiously.
"No, nothing. Just sit down and let me think for a moment." Unwilling to hurt the Iron Monarch's self-esteem, Clifford responded quietly.
'Should I just ditch him? No no, if he has water and earth then I can create a combination technique for him but what about his fucking comprehension? Perhaps I could teach him how to enrage his Qi but will he be able to handle the pain? Fuck.' Standing from his place, Clifford paced around the room in circles thinking about a solution without pushing the guy too far. In the end, he had to learn some things on his own if he wanted to go forward.
