Octane Punch

"E-Elder Jing… don't be disheartened by the result," Yang Wei walked forward and patted Elder Jing's shoulder lightly.

Elder Jing's punch may have seemed impactful or even deadly on the surface but the wall didn't even have a scratch on it. 

Yang Wei could tell Elder Jing was frustrated about the result so he tried to calm her down.

"I'm not disheartened by the result, Yang Wei." Elder Jing said as she stepped back.

"I was just surprised by the durable wall structure that can actually sustain a punch from a cultivator's punch that is filled with true qi."

Afterward, Elder Jing raised her hand slowly to touch the wall, trying to feel its texture.

Yang Wei raised his eyebrow in surprise as he recalled a certain wall that seemed to be disproportionate but he didn't think it was anything special.

Since it was common for the wall texture to have some decay after a long period, Yang Wei thought it was normal.