Jared’s zen-ness came across as a massive slight in the view of the Fergusons’ Grandmaster.
With both fists extended, the Grandmaster’s intimidating aura increased in intensity several-fold and shrouded Jared outright, as though he meant to crush the latter with it.
“Too weak…” Jared shook his head in disapproval.
In the next split second, Jared transformed himself into the epicenter of a massive eruption of energy that mushroomed out in all directions with a simple tap of his right foot. That Grandmaster’s expression fell when he suddenly felt himself being assailed by this overwhelming tsunami of energy.
The Fergusons’ Grandmaster tried to evade but to no avail. Sent flying like an untethered kite by this uncanny force, he then fell heavily to the ground, motionless!
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