Wang Wei didn't say anything, but Li Huowang still saw the answer he wanted on his face. "Back then, you were using them to test me, weren't you?"
Wang Wei took a deep breath, his expression became resolute. "Li, I used to be your attending psychiatrist. I know how to maximize your abilities, so you can live comfortably both here and on the other side!"
Li Huowang shook his head and tossed the paper he was holding onto the bedside. "Sorry, can't do it. I'm just not capable."
"You're afraid I'll use you or something? Whether you can pull stuff over from there is entirely up to you, I can't force you! Just produce a Yangshou Pill first—I need to see it with my own eyes, and then we can talk about anything else."
Li Huowang shook his head and spoke, "No, what I mean is that my illness is cured. I won't have those messed up hallucinations again."
"What did you say?" Wang Wei had just spoken when an overwhelming force slammed him down, his face pressed firmly to the floor.
