Sealing Mark

Tianye's mouth—deceiving ghosts.

That demoness did not even bother putting on an act.

Almost the instant Xu Yuan finished speaking, she completed a partial seal on Mu Nuo. It was nowhere near complex enough to require Tianyan to expend her life.

Looking at the ominous, fire-scorched pattern on the back of his hand, Xu Yuan had no intention of exposing her lie. Sensing the vast, majestic power within the pattern, as though it were his own origin, he could not help but mutter:

"This thing is the seal?"

"What else would it be?"

Tianye curved her eyes in a matter-of-fact smile. "Did you think it was supposed to be sealed inside your body? While that is indeed one way, your cultivation is too weak. For now, we can only use a spell to inscribe it as a pattern. How does it feel?"

Xu Yuan fell silent for a moment, then suddenly realized that the immense power within the pattern seemed to pulse like a heart. He hesitated slightly before saying:

"No, why do I feel like it's moving?"

"Can something alive not move?"

"Huh? It's alive?"

The corner of Xu Yuan's eye twitched, and a chill crawled down his spine.

This was the power of the Saint Realm. If it was alive, then if it went berserk, he, a Body Fusion expert—

Don't worry.

Tianye let out a soft laugh and patted Xu Yuan on the shoulder, cutting off his thoughts. She smiled brilliantly. "Although it's alive, it has no consciousness."

As she spoke, Tianye raised a slender finger and pointed at Mu Nuo, who had already turned into a child but remained stiff and motionless. "When I sealed it, I deliberately stripped away the little brat's consciousness. In short, there won't be any danger for the time being."

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