James stared blankly at Fang Xingjian, "You... I... But this..."
He let out a breath and sorted out his thoughts before saying, "You aren't affected by the ten Heavenly Barriers? You mind didn't receive any impacts?"
"Impacts? Are there any?" Fang Xingjian said with indifference, "I only felt some slight discomfort, but it's alright now."
"Slight discomfort?" James smiled bitterly. Back then, when he himself had reached 30% in his ether synchronization rate, it was as if his perception on the entire world had collapsed. Everyone's appearances and voices were all terribly twisted. Food appeared like shit, and the sound of the wind was like the howling of ghosts. It was a situation which would drive one crazy.
However, Fang Xingjian had gotten over this phase while they were chatting. James did not know how to describe this situation. Even he felt somewhat envious. The talent which Fang Xingjian possessed was truly terrifying.
