Emery sat cross-legged in the expansive void of the Khaos Space. Due to the never-changing atmosphere, the place felt isolated, away from the world. There was almost no way to tell time. He had concentrated for a whole day, yet he felt no increase in his spirit force.
"Your mind is distracted, kid! Concentrate!" The dragon snarled.
Ever since he gained so many points during his cultivation, the dragon has been paying more attention to him.
But now that they were in the same room for so long, he saw the dragon's expression less as words of concern and more like a person waiting for a piece of meat to become tender enough to be eaten. If anything, the dragon's words only distracted him further away.
The cause of his wandering mind was none other than the red-haired fey girl, Morgana. It appeared her last words to him affected him much more than he initially thought, leaving him unable to even try to concentrate.
