368 End of the Trial

Feebie was consumed by her anger. Slowly she was creeping in more and more of her Qi. When one was angry, the Qi that expanded out of one's body was wild.

It was filling the air, and making it hard for anyone else to approach her, but as she wanted to harm the person she was holding up more and more, the Qi was starting to be condensed.

Slowly, she was upping the pressure of her Qi, as she wished for Raze to suffer more and more.

She could see the veins on his neck as he struggled to breathe.

'The blazer, it doesn't activate for things like this, but if I can just, if I can just move my hand ever so slightly.'

Using his strength, using his own Qi, Raze was trying to focus it out of his dantian, to his hand, his fingers, they were moving, inching forward.

'He's still able to move even now! How strong can one have gotten in this place! No, this just proves it, it proves that he killed Lisa!'