Lin An even suspected that it was only because Shenhou City's Lu Jiao managed their territory in a comparatively gentle manner that he was able to do what he did here; in any other place, he probably would have been killed the moment he stuck his head out.
He slowly said to the Caidai Witch, "Every technique carries risks, which you should know."
The Caidai Witch pursed her lips, her expression sorrowful, "I just hope that my daughter can be healthy and well, I have no other desires."
Lin An nodded and then looked towards the portly older brother, "Mr. Fugui, you said before that you wanted me to find some people from my Witch Organization to help verify your research path, perhaps now you can give me some guidance?"
The portly older brother was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
"You say, I do," Lin An slowly extended his hand, mysterious and strange orange-red patterns spread from his elbow inside his sleeve towards his palm, "You see, I, too, possess the power of the Furnace."
