Kasha!!
A flash of lightning streaked across the sky.
It illuminated the hall of Holy Fist Palace and it glowed as bright as snow for a second.
Garen stood in the dark hall. Unconsciously, he had already been standing here for the entire afternoon.
For an unknown reason, he was constantly disturbed by an extremely agitated feeling recently. Although he used the duration of an entire afternoon this time, he was still unable to find the root and cause of this irritation. Perhaps it was caused by practicing the Holy Phoenix Scriptures. In the end, he always felt that his emotional fluctuations were decreasing and his feelings were becoming colder. In the past, there were many things that would stir his emotions but now he only felt indifference.
Kasha!
The lightning struck again and illuminated the hall in blues and whites immediately.
