He sat down boldly and then asked.
"To use an analogy, it's like the difference between a coachman, a rider, a motorcyclist, a car driver, and a truck driver."
Wolva thought for a moment and replied.
"Got it, the essence is similar, just the tools and forms of expression are different."
"Exactly. You're much smarter than you appear, delivery guy."
Wolva glanced at him approvingly.
"If we must say, witches and magicians lean more towards bloodlines, while witches, wizards, and mages lean more towards acquired study, and witch doctors are a separate system altogether."
She further explained.
"Understood."
Liu Zheng nodded.
"You really put on quite a show for us last time, delivery guy."
Wolva suddenly said.
"I don't quite understand what you mean, ma'am."
He showed a puzzled expression.
"Stop pretending, apart from you guys at the Bloody Restaurant, who else would go head-to-head with that colorful chicken?"
Wolva pointed at him and said.
"Colorful chicken?"
