*
"You... can actually control someone else's evil spirit?!"
After coming to his senses, Xu Xiangyang finally understood the astonishing implication hidden in the class president's words.
"Yes," the person who answered was not the class president, but Lin Xingjie, "Qing Yue had already tried it on me."
"Then—"
"The result was a failure," Zhu Qingyue answered calmly.
"Because Xiao An is too heavy, it only struggled a bit, and the 'thread' in my hand was snapped."
The thread would break, and not that it couldn't appear—in reverse, if it were an evil spirit not as "heavy" as Xiao An, could she control it?
Although Xu Xiangyang didn't know much about spiritual communicators, the thought of snatching an evil spirit from someone else's hands felt shockingly "monstrous..."
