"Lady Nymeria's words are true. Although your Soulforce hasn't fully recovered yet, the depth of your Soulforce has significantly increased," Vyaghra said as he walked toward us.
"The kid has a damn unique body," Jambavan added. "He meditates for a few breaths, and his Soulforce soars through the sky."
"So the newly converted Soulforce didn't take the empty space left by the consumed Soulforce but created its own space inside me," I thought inwardly. "That's two birds with one stone."
"Guys, why are you targeting me?" I protested. "Look at yourselves. Vyaghra, why aren't you tired anymore? Jambavan, where are all your previous injuries?"
"I already told ya before, this forest supplies all the beasts with infinite energy. So we only needed some time to heal ourselves," Jambavan replied.
"Yeah, yeah, I heard you," I said, obviously annoyed. "By the way, is there something wrong in Vyoman? Why doesn't the sun ever dawn here?"
