Not unaware of Mathilda's distrust, Lana refused to invest her time in a meaningless argument. Instead, she focused her attention on Mr. Crow.
"Should I just channel my power in Xander in case the ghost feels provoked? Can it be exorcised then?"
After cultivating for the past 2 weeks, Lana can easily channel the aether in her body to her fingertips.
While Lana was well aware of ghosts' weakness, having no real guidance, she still sought Mr. Crow's help.
Mr. Crow's playfulness had vanished on hearing Lana's bet. His brows furrowed while his beady eyes stayed on Lana.
"Channeling your power won't be enough. Chant a prayer too. And beg God Nytheris that the ghost you encounter hasn't been cultivating for more than a year."
Lana nodded. Suddenly, the scene of the glass shards cracking and flying in all directions flashed in her mind, and an idea formed.
"Can I create a barrier of Aether?"
