A husk. That's how Jin looked after waking up from being drained by Angela all night. He understood that she was breaking through, but this was more than he expected. It was almost too much.
Dual cultivation was not new to him, and he's done it countless times, but not once has this happened to him, and he had no idea what to do to stop being drained this way.
When he slowly turned to the side, his head creaking because of how stiff he was, he saw Angela sleeping peacefully with a smile on her face.
She had broken through, of course, and she looked completely satisfied. Her arm and leg were also over Jin's body, and he was caught in her grasp, too weak to move.
'That's it. I'm becoming a monk. I'm moving away, cutting my hair, cutting ties with society, and will only focus on meditation and celibacy.'
"Hey, Angela. Are you ready to—" Addison walked into her room, but paused when she saw Jin on the bed with her.
