Uncertain Mist

Time passed quickly, and this Sunday's training had already come to an end.

At present, besides her assassin physical training and the spellcraft training of the Lord of Paradox and Killer J, Ren Xiu had also begun attempting to open her Root.

Leon had applied to the Hunter Guild for enough magical substances and taught Ren Xiu how to look inward at her own Soul-Scorching Flame and use it to open her Root.

Ren Xiu had already drunk those magical substances. According to Leon, as long as she diligently followed the method over the next few days to sense her Soul-Scorching Flame, she would gradually be able to free her Root for the first time and gain supernatural abilities suited to her.

Filled with an inexplicable excitement, Ren Xiu returned home. Yet before entering, she recalled Leon's warning from that day.

Some remnants of the Great Frontier Group had yet to be brought to justice. It was only a matter of time as the investigation continued, but there was no ruling out the possibility that they would choose revenge.

And as the beneficiary of all this, Sun Xiaochuan was very likely to become the target of their retaliation, because they could not find Leon, nor did they dare seek him out.

When she pushed open the door and entered, Sun Xiaochuan was sitting on the sofa with a glowing complexion, a longsword kept close at her side.

As for her younger brother, he was sprawled there in a limp, boneless slouch, staring at his phone.

At some point, her younger brother Sun Ji had grown increasingly fond of lying still, his whole body lazy and slack, looking utterly listless.

After briefly greeting them, Ren Xiu returned to her room and began trying to sense her Soul-Scorching Flame.

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