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

step was going to be

and an immortal. Once he crossed the gap, he

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

on the other hand, was something that only a human could reach. Compressing the strength of a punch to the size of a needle was how an expert in Latent Force could release

expert in Latent Force could compress that hundred kilograms of force into something as sharp as an arrow. That kind of punch would instantly pierce through the elephant’s tough skin and

ground, and a piece of bread was placed on top of it, an expert in Neutralizing Force could punch the bread and

powerful Neutralizing

would be considered God-like if their punch could reach three hundred kilograms of

control their body and modify it to deliver a punch

Force, they could pack

to the level of an immortal, one would be able to focus their

words, that person would be known as a

all their strength to compress their vitality into

at Peak Neutralizing Force for three years, and still, he could not take the final

since he rarely met any true Nascent Soul experts over the years.

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

with a pleasant voice once the call connected. “You must be hungry right now. I’ve

and agreed,

in his room up

he saw a table full of delicious food waiting for

was also wine on the table and music playing in

was a song by Maggie Downie called “Love Letter.” The singer’s voice carried

threads of time. I wish you were living in

brute. The song mesmerized him. It was as though the

black dress that exposed her collarbone and gave her a refined, elegant look. She

was a

the past, Jonathan was the loud and perverted

was a martial

deal to Jonathan that he killed

an awkward silence in

cup and took a

rather intensely at him.

her eyes for a few seconds before she retracted her gaze. “Do you believe

what?” He was

“I once thought I was a princess, like the main character of a fairy tale. You know, kind of like those female protagonists in

and smiled. “Every boy probably dreamed of being a superhero or a prince

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