"Creation. I can make things… out of imagination. But without materials, they last only minutes… maybe hours." He let the weapon vanish with a subtle flick.
"Anyway, if you've got all the answers you wanted, tell me… how will you help me get out of this place?"
Sungjun's eyes narrowed, studying him silently. "I don't know yet… something still doesn't feel right," he admitted. However, he didn't say what was in his heart. This guy is saying he killed Wendigo, but the quest tells him to kill Wendigo. "Is this guy the Wendigo?" A thought flashed in his head.
Liu Wei shrugged, letting a faint laugh escape. "C'mon, kid. I'm just happy to see another human after two years."
"Kid?" Sungjun's frown deepened.
"How old are you, by the way?" Sungjun asked cautiously.
"Twenty-six," Liu Wei replied instinctively.
Sungjun's frown deepened further. "Then why are you calling me 'kid'… when I'm older than you?"
