"You… You're not a Ni-inji!" The five voices whispered audible enough that it sounded like a yell. It was the curse that Xin Feng was trying to get rid off, which would surely not be easy, as the curse was able to tell that Xin Feng wasn't a soul user from the way his ability looked different alone.
"What do you mean by that? I look Emo enough, don't I?"
"Emo?" The curse asked with a weird accent. "What nonsense are you spouting?!" The curse yelled in a whispering voice, and stretched his tongue into the air, leaving it there to slither around.
Even when the figure of the curse was only a few meters away from Xin Feng, it still looked like a silhouette that was hiding within the smog. The tongue that stretched quite far, it was only seen when it stretched further than the shape of the head.
