What was going on?
How had another one appeared out of nowhere?
"Leg Bro, your dog can have puppies all by itself?"
Zhang Wei, standing beside him, was startled too. He held his two Golden Desert Eagles and stared dumbfounded.
Yang Jian ignored Zhang Wei's nonsense. He forced himself to calm down, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the two Fierce Dogs.
"There's no agitation from a Vengeful Ghost awakening. This isn't a loss of control. I just triggered some unknown medium."
Yang Jian frantically reviewed every detail of that last second in his mind.
The only thing he had done was say something!
To verify the seemingly unbelievable theory in his mind, he decided to try again.
Yang Jian stared fixedly at the shadows on the ground and tentatively repeated what he had just said.
"Just pull them into a dream."
The instant the words left his mouth, something happened.
The red Ghost Domain before him reacted again, just as expected, its light distorting.
A third black Fierce Dog suddenly leaped out of nothingness, snapped its jaws viciously, and stood alongside the first two.
Three now!
Yang Jian's pupils contracted sharply. At that moment, he no longer believed this was a coincidence.
His words really were causing it!
"Speech has become a new medium? No, it can't be an entire sentence. There must be a specific trigger in it."
"Which word in that sentence caused the response?"
His gaze remained on the enemies opposite him, but he began testing with absolute composure:
"Pull."
No response. The surrounding red light remained utterly still, and the shadows did not move.
"Just."
Still nothing unusual.
The air remained cold and quiet. No fourth Fierce Dog appeared.
The four young men in Daoist robes opposite him were somewhat bewildered by Yang Jian's