Li Banfeng couldn't think of anything for a moment. Hong Ying, rubbing her Peach, said, "Qi Lang, that projector of yours is no simple item. He is a master from our Taoist Sect, and his cultivation level might be above mine."
"You're saying the projector is a Traveling Cultivator?" Li Banfeng didn't believe it.
"His Technique can turn imaginary things into real people. Although its combat power isn't strong, it does bear some resemblance to the Fake Moving Skill."
Li Banfeng waved his hand. "We can't make wild guesses. I'll ask him some other day."
Hong Ying scoffed. "Even if you ask, do you think he would tell the truth?"
Li Banfeng didn't respond and went directly to the Fifth Room to fetch the Projector.
Hong Ying thought the matter would be confronted head-on and immediately gathered her imposing aura.
The Phonograph scolded, "Don't act recklessly! Wait for Husband's instructions."
Li Banfeng looked at the Projector and asked, "Brother, have you seen Pan Dehai?"
