C142 The Reason for the Escape.
The underbrush beneath him collapsed ceaselessly, whisked away by the fierce winds. Chiang Jin harnessed the gusts to vault from tree to tree, pushing his inner energy to its peak. Within the span of an incense stick's burning, he was drained.
Yet Chiang Jin couldn't afford to surrender. Clenching his teeth, he spurred his inner energy onward. His dantian was parched, but through sheer will