The mysterious voice fell silent, if it had a physical form, Yan Xiaobei might have noticed this guy breaking into a cold sweat.
As for why, if the other party doesn't say, Yan Xiaobei might never understand it in his lifetime.
"Be content, overly greedy people don't end well." The mysterious voice warned Yan Xiaobei, then said, "Climbing three thousand six hundred steps in two days shows you're quite talented in this area. You've already learned how to control Divine Thought, and now I'll teach you a technique to use it."
"What technique?"
"The technique of controlling others," the mysterious voice said, "Without this technique, how would you communicate with other criminals?"
"Divine Thought can control others?" Yan Xiaobei was incredulous, feeling like a frog at the bottom of a well.
