The peace was broken with Wang Ling's sudden awakening. The bed he lay unconscious on was destroyed as he stood up in a haste. His abrupt and unhindered movement caused the qi to go berserk opening the roof to a more… "open" style of sorts.
The roof was destroyed and so was the furniture inside. Wang Ling stood there, his eyes wide open as beads of sweat formed on his forehead, something had gone horribly wrong.
"Wang Ling, calm… down!" a loud, calm, and almost deadpan shout echoed and reached Wang Ling. From the mountains, a black and blue light pierced the air and reached Wang Ling striking him on the head.
The mountains shook, and the house's foundation crumbled to nothingness destroying what was left… yet, Wang Ling did not yet budge, "Is something the matter?" said the two assaulters with their foot on Wang Ling's face.