Jurhanzi's brows furrowed slightly as the aura settled over him.
"…this one affects the mind," he said after a moment.
Han Yu nodded.
"It induces emotional instability."
Jurhanzi stepped back, steadying himself.
"Yes… I can feel it," he said. "It is subtle, but persistent."
He looked impressed, though also cautious.
"Very useful in the right situation."
Han Yu gave a slight nod.
"There is one more."
Jurhanzi raised an eyebrow.
"Oh? You still have something left?"
Han Yu hesitated for a brief moment.
"This one… is different," he said. "You may want to prepare yourself."
Jurhanzi waved a hand dismissively.
"I have seen things far worse than what you can imagine, boy. Go on."
Han Yu nodded and released the Disgust Jiangshi.
The moment it appeared, the workshop changed.
The stench hit first.
Thick and overpowering.
It assaulted the senses with brutal force.
Jurhanzi's expression twisted instantly.
He covered his mouth and nose, his body recoiling instinctively.
