339th Break: Distance

"That is a given." Lin Ze said as he nodded in agreement. "The other practitioners should have the same idea." He muttered.

"How did you know?" Bai Jing asked.

"Because with the current situation which is like a turtle in a jar*, the only way is to seek help from the outside." Lin Ze answered. "And also – " he said as he pulled something from the bushes.

*being trapped inside

Bai Jing's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as his face turned paler than a sheet of paper when he saw a severed arm that Lin Ze was holding. "BLEAURGH!" he vomited on the side. Having vomited earlier, he felt like he has nothing now to vomit.

Lin Ze sighed when he saw Bai Jing's reaction. "Look, he is holding a smoke signal!" he told Bai Jing as he took the smoke signal from the severed arm before throwing it away.