"Impossible!" When Bai Yang answered, Wen Lan looked at him like he was trying to fool a ghost. Though, at that moment, he didn't look all that different from one himself.
"What do you mean, impossible?" Jiang Nan protested from beside him.
Wen Lan gave a pair of cold laughs and sneered. "You're saying that current just now came from an external force? That's utter nonsense. Everything on this ship is sealed. You can only rely on yourselves. Don't tell me that current was triggered by a talisman—talisman scripts are no better than wastepaper here. And don't tell me it was some special magic treasure, either. What difference would that make from a stone? Or some special pill? Pills are worse than a lump of mud here... So, do you still insist that you used an external force? If you don't want to tell me, then don't. It's not like I can do anything about it. But don't make up some excuse to brush me off. Do I look like a three-year-old?"
Wen Lan rattled off a whole string of complaints, worked up beyond belief. He thought Bai Yang and the others simply didn't want to tell him the truth.
Being doubted to that extent made Jiang Nan want to hit someone. He tossed the flashlight in his hand over to Wen Lan; after all, it wouldn't pose a threat to him in Wen Lan's hands.
The flashlight landed beside Wen Lan. Jiang Nan laughed in exasperation. "Senior Wen, you say we can't rely on external forces? Then take a look at this. How is this not an external force? Don't tell me it's glowing because of a talisman, True Essence, or some spell. It's just a cleverly made device."
Wen Lan stared at the flashlight beside him, dumbfounded. He