บท 415: Terror

"Master!" Alex exclaimed in absolute joy as he looked up to the person in front of him. Ma Rong was sitting ahead of him wearing a dark green robe. 

"Master, you're awake," he said with a large smile on his face. 

Ma Rong's face which was initially a melancholic smile soon turned into a genuine, happy smile. "I see you've made it back alive. I believed you would," she said. 

"Yes, Master. I got back a few days ago," Alex said. 

"I heard. I woke up about 4 hours ago, and the elders told me everything," Ma Rong said. "Still, give me your own recollections of what happened," she asked. 

"Oh, about that…" Alex explained everything that he could remember. There was not a single thing he left on the table, except for the figure in his spiritual sea that spewed out the yellow fog.