"Like you wouldn't believe," Wei Wuxian said. "Different types. Resentful Dead, nature spirits, you name it, we have it. That's why cultivators like Lan Zhan, Wen Quin, Xue Yang, and I exist. Centuries ago our ancestors saw a way to fight back and protect those who could not."

"I'm particularly good at tool making, myself," he said with a grin.

"What are you hoping to do with your glasses?"