Among them, Aoko was the first to master the sealing techniques in Uzumaki Mito's notes. As a high-ranking legendary mage and a demigod, such techniques came easily to her. The second to learn them was Alice Kuonji, who joined halfway through, and she learned quickly for reasons similar to Aoko's.
Of the three little ones, Karin learned the fastest. She was remarkably talented in the art of sealing; in Aoko's eyes, her talent even surpassed that of the previous generation's Nine-Tails jinchuriki. The Grand Preceptor of Great Hua secretly rejoiced. Who would have thought that an accidental guess would come within a step of the truth?
Wang Fan had previously looked through some of the association's vampire records. He knew that while having their hearts pierced would not kill them outright, it would leave them powerless to resist.
"Aren't you in a hurry to get to the airport?" Liang Jing called out. Her face was flushed red, and the instruments on the table still crackled and popped. The glass vessels had not yet been wiped clean, while clear water gathered at their mouths, gleaming brightly.
That sentence echoed through Kecheng's mind again. He knew it was Bai's voice, though he did not know whether it was a summons or a disturbance in his memories. Right now, he only wanted to keep running, following his instincts toward the source of that voice.
He had wanted to throw his weight around for a while with Hong Yuntian backing him. How had the man just died like that? It would have been one thing if Hong Yuntian had died, but he had even become the sect master of the Falling Cloud Sect. Was this a blessing or a curse?
The next second, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Wang Fan's mouth.