Li Pan played the 'little gift' video for her.
Leticia was stunned, and sat up suddenly, gritting her teeth so hard that blood burst from her wounds.
Li Pan glanced at her,
"So you recognize it, what exactly are you? Are you cosmic humans smuggling in? Or illegal bioroids?"
Clenching her teeth, Leticia remained silent.
"Not talking? Fine, let me guess."
As Li Pan spoke, he regulated his breathing and performed Qi Cultivation, raising his hands to form a spell, tapping lightly with the thumbs on his index and middle fingers in a swift motion like light and shadow, while his eyes flashed with brilliance and electric sparks, and from his mouth and nose he exhaled a white mist as if it were frost.
For others, this might look like he was suffering from an electrical short-circuit, a bad connection, or a fit of Parkinson's disease.
But that was not the case!
This was a superior Daoist technique from the Profound Sect!
Heaven! Extension! Divine! Calculation!
