The black barrier, thin as gauze, dropped completely in almost the blink of an eye.
It couldn't be helped. The top floor was only 3.2 meters high—how could it not fall quickly?
Liangshan Sachiko had barely felt the Curtain descend before it had already fallen.
That was also because all her attention was focused on the Infant Cursed Spirits before her.
In that brief instant, the blood on the floor was sucked dry, leaving behind only dark crimson stains.
After consuming the blood, the Infant Cursed Spirits' skin turned blood-red, and their bodies swelled visibly larger.
Their ugly noses twitched as though they were still searching for food. Some had even crawled up to the door where Liangshan Sachiko was hiding.
For some unknown reason, however, they did not open the door. After clinging to it for a while, they left.
Inside the room, Liangshan Sachiko let out a relieved breath. Thankfully, those Cursed Spirits had not found her.
Her Cursed Technique was called Spirit Feeding.
As its name implied, she could use her own blood to feed Cursed Spirits.
To Cursed Spirits, her blood was an irresistibly tempting delicacy. Blood saturated with Cursed Energy could strengthen them.
In return, Cursed Spirits that had consumed Liangshan Sachiko's blood had to obey her commands for a certain period of time.
It was precisely because of this special ability that Liangshan Sachiko had been able to bring Chino Mie back to Mountain Whisper Hotel without anyone noticing. Otherwise, how could the two of them have so easily avoided the hotel's cameras and security personnel?
The effects of Spirit Feeding were undeniably powerful, but the risks were equally great.
First of all, the time during which Cursed Spirits fed by Liangshan Sachiko's blood could be controlled was limited.
Once that time passed, the