Preposterous

"Fuckin' preposterous. Dozens of lifetimes across seven eras, millions of years in the making and this is what it has come to, for me to be spending time worrying about how things will turn out because of one absolutely inconsequential half-blood WASTREL!"

Jin Wang's brow was locked in such a tight knot that it looked like a crow readying to take flight. He finally could not take any more of Elder Achak and had to leave that place in case he might lose control and do something he might regret.

He stopped in the middle of a busy street to take a deep breath in through his nose and calm his raging emotions. Although as much as he would like to blame these tumultuous feelings on Elder Achak, at the end of the day he was a nobody in the grand scheme of things.

Jin Wang was worried about something else.

"Things are happening too god damn fast and I keep feeling like I'm missing something. I'm afraid I might have to force Hao Xuan to wake up if there is no other way."