"That's exactly what I wanted to ask you. Who are you, and why did you take over this body? This body belonged to a friend of mine, and I personally entrusted it to a subordinate for safekeeping. You've occupied it for years without so much as a word. Don't you owe me an explanation?"
Han Li spoke without betraying any emotion.
"This body is yours?"
Qu Hun looked skeptical, his eyes darting about as he clearly plotted something.
Seeing this, Han Li sneered and suddenly raised his hand, revealing the Soul-Attracting Bell enveloped in azure light.
At the sight of Han Li's movement, Qu Hun leaped several dozen feet backward like a startled rabbit, his face full of wariness.
Although he had sensed the Soul-Attracting Bell's presence before, he had not known what it looked like, nor that this little bell was a Magical Artifact designed specifically to restrain this body.
He merely assumed instinctively that Han Li had taken out some random Magical Artifact to attack him.
Ignoring the man's alarm and anger, Han Li dispelled the azure light around the Soul-Attracting Bell, then flicked it with a finger, producing a clang.
With a thud, "Qu Hun," who had been about to seize the chance to escape, toppled to the ground.
"A life-bound Magical Artifact! You're holding this body's life-bound Magical Artifact!"
"Qu Hun" cried out in fear.
"Good, you recognize it! If you don't want to suffer, you'd better explain exactly where you came from. I'm rather curious how you managed to take over this body. Aren't Cultivators unable to use body possession on mortals?"
Han Li spoke calmly, his voice utterly placid, as though he were chatting with a good friend.
Yet "Qu Hun" could not help shivering when he heard him.
Cultivators who resorted to body