Bi Jiu had now become part of the players' fighting force. With the help of the Sword Qi's master, Chen Yi and Fire Dragon quickly dealt with the Sword Qi inside their bodies.
Chen Yi asked, "When you were at Scholar House, did you come into contact with anything related to artificial monsters?"
"Artificial monsters?"
"What are those?"
Bi Jiu looked utterly baffled.
Judging by his expression, he did not seem to be pretending.
Still, that was normal. Chen Yi would not let an outsider come into contact with core secrets unless they had signed a contract selling themselves.
Chen Yi waved a hand. "Forget it if you don't know. Teach Fire Dragon the methods you use to wield willpower."
Bi Jiu pulled a jar of wine from somewhere and shook it at Chen Yi. "Want a drink?"
Chen Yi simply stared at him in silence.
Bi Jiu looked bored. "A life without drinking loses a lot of its fun. Still, it's better than those people who drink only to sweat the alcohol out. Giving them wine is simply a waste."
Chen Yi could tell that Bi Jiu was not particularly opposed to teaching others.
Bi Jiu opened the wine jar on his own and took a satisfied gulp. "I can teach him, but my methods are not suitable for any genius. They require relentless training day after day, and I don't even know whether there's a future in it. Don't blame me if something goes wrong later."
Bi Jiu was a Swordsman without ordinary attacks, yet every one of his moves could also be considered an ordinary attack.
Because he had no sword techniques.
He could not comprehend sword intent.
Much less the true intent and momentum that came afterward.
He had this one willpower, and only this one.