C5425 Breakthrough
The night was quiet, the wind calm.
Zhang Xingyun sat cross-legged in her small room as she cultivated. The lights on the second floor were bright, illuminating the pitch-black courtyard.
'Strength Power of Darkness … ' "Strength Darkness Force …"
"What is force? The force is intrinsic, but what about the force? "
"Inner strength?" External strength? "Something's wrong..