Incomparably Shocked

Wilma Nilles, hovering high in the sky, gazed at Braydon Neal's back, her eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions.

There was shock and joy.

She hadn't expected Braydon to possess such immense power.

This realization began to shift Wilma's thoughts about him.

Perhaps Braydon truly could become someone she could rely on.

Meanwhile, Braydon, floating effortlessly on the sea's surface, seemed as light as a feather, drifting gently.

His eyes were icy as he stared down at the green seawater below.

Everyone wanted a chance to kill him—what a joke.

He wasn't even willing to step out of the water.

Suddenly, Braydon's eyes flickered, and his figure instantly shifted to the side.

Sure enough, just as he moved, a pillar of water shot out from below.

"Can't hold back anymore?"

"I thought you'd last a bit longer."

Braydon glanced at the water, his voice calm and soft.