Oblivious to whatever was going on in the sect or with Bahamut and Alana, Gabi sat in the pool of poison with his eyes closed. Sweat flowed like a dam from his body, making it glisten. The dark green pool of poison had gone down, leaving only a small portion that was dark purple. This part of the poison was the deadliest, and Gabi's master, Elder Baset, had tried to stop him from continuing with it, but for the first time... Gabi acted with stubbornness.
He chose to continue cultivating in it. After asking him if he was sure, Elder Baset left him to cultivate but lingered around in case of anything.
Elder Baset was almost dozing off when his sharp bestial instincts picked up a faint rumbling in the earth and a change in temperature in the atmosphere. He stood up in an instant, his golden eyes flickering towards the green-haired lizard-kin seated in the pool of poison with a determined expression.
"Don't tell me..."
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!
