Although Sou Long had continuously suffered Zeal with the glorified excuse of training him, Zeal did accomplish every acme that deserved accolades; he had accrued experience in every gamut of his life. So this time, Zeal sat and crossed his legs. He focused his mind and began to manipulate the yang energy. Instantly, the place became hot—a relaxed destructive sun hung above the Zeal. Zeal chanted and formed hand gestures in meticulous perfect control; Zeal changed the form of the yang sun into a cloak. However, he divided the cloak into two domains: the physical and the soul cloak. These cloaks had a thickness of 3 meters. After Zeal finished his preparation, he exhaled and stood. Although not entirely confident, Zeal persisted he would keep his head high. He indeed wanted to know what ma

