Ji An was a Word Technique practitioner. Its description, however, was not a simple provocation. It appeared to be like that outside. However, deep within, every word he spoke was imbued with a unique spiritual energy.
As a result, it might be stated that the Word Users, another title for this type of cultivator, had special cultivation that allowed them to produce clouds of Qi in their spoken words, corrupting the target's mind, which eventually appeared to be provoked.
Lucas stood by Ji An, silently analyzing the situation with his spiritless deep eyes. He could only glance at Ji An, who was wide-eyed and trying to shred what was concealing him.
"You really are a good puppet, Lucas." Ji An said with a vicious smile behind his words, and then tapped Lucas's hands to lower them.
"We are done here. Just let go of him and let's go. We are going back to our home!"
"Home?" Lucas asked in a monotonous voice, questioning Ji An's excited words.
