Qiao Chu was collectively despised and the smirk upon his face immediately turned mournful as he hung his head and hid himself behind the tall Hua Yao as a nagging twitch developed at the corner of his mouth.
[He understood their rationale….. but all he had wanted to do was to look cool before the others!]
[Tsk! This entire heartless bunch of scoundrels….. can't they spare a thought for his feelings! ?]
After Qiao Chu's attempt to look cool and got himself despised upon, the rest of the companions took turns to step forth. They controlled the spirit power they gathered within their hand and tried their best to maintain the width of the blast at about three meters.
Hua Yao and the others were all able to blast a path of about twenty meters forward and when compared in terms of efficiency, Qiao Chu's pride was crushed to smithereens.
