"No! All lies! Fallacies! Sheer sophistry!"
Finch Jackson's body trembled slightly, and his grip on the Godslaying Whip grew even tighter!
"Stop using these underhanded trickeries to disrupt my mind!"
Having said that, his teeth clacked loudly as he roared like a madman: "How dare you insult the legacy left by our forefathers!"
"The mind, it's in chaos," Chris Tennyson said with his head lowered, sighing.
Regret.
"Sect Leader, with Boss Finch Jackson on the verge of a breakthrough, could mere words from a youngster possibly halt it? In cultivation, nothing is more critical than resolve. To reach the point of breaking through, Boss Finch Jackson's will is as immovable as a boulder!" Damari Tennyson did not endorse such talk.
Admittedly, he found the boy's previous words quite sensible.
But they were still unorthodox, after all.
