Baphomet's goat body trembled as a telepathic voice, "You've taken away my position, it's of little use, so you might as well keep me, I can help you."
Once again, Wei Tianyang asked, "What exactly can you do?"
"In terms you can understand, I am a bookmark, I am a footnote, I am that mark you make under a sentence when you read a story," Baphomet lifted its goat-face, seemingly smiling.
Wei Tianyang stomped on its head and said disdainfully, "Speak in a way I can understand."
"I can between chapters..." Baphomet started to explain but seeing Wei Tianyang's look, it changed its phrasing, "No matter where you are, I can instantly pull you to where I am."
"Oh?" Wei Tianyang pinched his chin and moved his foot off Baphomet's head.
This meant he could use Baphomet as an anchor point for instantaneous, wide-range movement.