Choosing A Treasured Weapon

As they walked away from the medic centre, passing through varieties of buildings, the young man leading David was entire silent throughout the journey.

Although he might have not been scared witless, he had still been intimidated by David's display back then.

As a perfect Mortal stage practitioner, there was no way he would have fallen for an illusion from a newly advanced Mid level mortal stage student. Which meant that the scenario that had happened previously at the medic lab wasn't an illusion at all and was all real.

Which directly lead to the fact that although David's brain wave was low, his physical strength was likely off the chart.

The young man kept stealing strange glances at David with the corner of his eyes.

David didn't mind the stare and the weird silence, he was obviously absorbed by his surroundings.