Chapter 28 Bravery And Fear

Jessica asked, “Then you definitely won’t blame Yasmin, right?”

“Of course,” replied Jonathan.

“All right. In that case, you should leave now.” She stood up and smirked mischievously. “A single man and woman spending time in a private building by themselves make for unpleasant rumors.”

Jessica’s words rendered Jonathan speechless for a second before he stood up. “Okay.”

She sent him out to the mansion’s entrance. After he was a few steps away from the building, she shouted, “Jonathan!”

When he turned back to look at her perplexedly, Jessica grabbed his hand and pressed it on her chest.

At that instant, Jonathan’s hand felt a soft sensation that had an indescribable fullness and elasticity to it.

It shocked him so much that he was petrified.

An incredibly shy expression appeared on her red face as she asked, “Is this enough for you to know if I’m wearing any paddings underneath?”

Jonathan was barely able to squeeze out words from his mouth. “Yes. You’re not wearing any-”

“Then scram!” Jessica immediately and, embarrassingly, pushed him away from the entrance before slamming the door shut. The warmth of her body still lingered on his hand. Am I dreaming right now? I can’t believe she would suddenly do that, despite how shrewish and shy she usually is. In any case, she definitely isn’t wearing any paddings underneath her shirt. It’s absolutely the real deal! If only I can feel it for a little longer…

After that, Jonathan drove his AMC Gremlin back to his place.

When he arrived, he did not see Jennifer anywhere and assumed she had already left.

Jonathan did not give it too much thought as he sat on the bed. The gears in his mind began to turn as he wondered what he should do in the future due to what happened today.

The Strikezone Martial Arts was a tightly knitted group that resembled a hornet’s nest. He was not afraid of them, but if he slipped up, innocent people would be hurt.

After a long period of brainstorming, Jonathan still had no idea what to do. I’ll just have to cross the bridge when I get there.

Jonathan had always been a tenacious and optimistic man. He lay on the bed and fell asleep shortly.

When he woke up, it was already five in the afternoon.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and began utilizing the Celestial Meditation Mantra again. His mind was as silent as a fetus floating in a womb. Nothing in the world could disturb him at the moment.

Jonathan breathed in a mouthful of spirit and held it inside him, making it travel through his entire body. Every time the spirit coursed through his veins, it strengthened his body even further.

cultivation had reached Peak Neutralizing Force. If he went

was going to be

gap between a mortal and an immortal. Once he crossed the gap, he

a process to transform the Force in his body into strength. External Force was an incredible power. In this world,

how an expert in Latent Force could release a punch that

force into something as sharp as an arrow. That kind of punch would instantly pierce through the elephant’s tough skin and crush

one step further. Assuming there was a brick lying on the ground, and a piece of bread was placed

was how powerful

Force would be considered God-like if their punch could

could control their body and modify it to deliver a punch that reached five hundred kilograms of

in Neutralizing Force, they could pack

would be able to focus

be known as a

able to use all their strength to compress

Neutralizing Force for three

any true Nascent Soul experts over the years. Only a few people like those

spirit was restored to its best condition. At that moment, his phone rang. It was from

“You must be hungry right now. I’ve already made some food at my place. You can come over and eat with

smiled and agreed,

his

he saw a table full of delicious food

wine on the table

music that was playing was a song by Maggie Downie called “Love Letter.” The

threads of time. I wish you were living in a better world.

The song mesmerized him. It was as

a

today was a

was the loud

martial

big deal to Jonathan that he killed someone

an awkward silence in the

cup and took a

at him. It stunned him a

eyes for a few seconds before she retracted her gaze.

what?” He

the main character of a fairy tale. You

or a prince before,

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