"Okay, the formation is completed and activated," Yuan announced after regaining control over his body.
Chairman Lee and everyone else in the room started looking around, but they were unable to sense anything different in the room.
"So… how does this formation work?" Chairman Lee eventually decided to ask.
In response, Yuan retrieved a sword—a real steel sword with a sharp blade.
"This might hurt a little, but bear with me."
"H-huh? What are you going to—"
Before Chairman Lee could even finish his sentence, Yuan disappeared from his position and reappeared in front of him like a ghost with the sword positioned, the tip of the blade aimed at his heart.
"W-wait!" Chairman Lee's body began sweating profusely.
Even though he knew that it would not kill him, he couldn't control his instincts and feared for his life.
However, Yuan ignored him and shoved his arm, thrusting the sword at his heart.
