"Hahaha, as expected, you're just like your sister said—afraid of ghosts like they're the plague. Come on, after all you've been through, you're practically a seasoned veteran. Haven't you realized this is just a shell purely made of energy?" Lin Junzhao laughed heartily before coldly mocking Pei Yan.
Pei Yan rolled his eyes, complaining silently that it all stemmed from his childhood trauma of watching these celestial beings fight. Still, he didn't dare to voice it, instead focusing on the dazed Li Songtao in front of him. He curiously reached out a finger to poke him, only to be surprised when Li Songtao mirrored his action by extending a finger to touch his own. Switching from fear to curiosity, Pei Yan made several gestures, observing that Li Songtao could imitate most of them, although his reactions were slow and his movements awkward.
"Uh, how was this thing created? Why does it look like Li Songtao?" Pei Yan mumbled to himself as he circled the energy body.
