Chapter 959
The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call
Chapter 959 Foplyan Sples
But those malevolent spirits all respected how Wynter handled the situation.
The spirits also couldnât help but wonder if it was due to old age or the moon phase, but the mediums were no longer strict and decisive when dealing with their enemies.
They would often sort to summoning and borrowing some godly powers.
The spirits of the elderly hated it when those mediums channeled the godly powers to force them into obedience.
It was just like the current situation, where they had to stay and watch over those Foplyan bastards! They didnât kill them outright as Wynter had told them they would earn merits if they allowed the officers to arrest them.
Usually, they would not care about things like merits. They were malevolent spirits, after all, and they
didnât need it.
But they would be able to boast about the merits they gained today for eternity, so they had to listen to Wynter.
Although the sp
spirits did not express their feelings, Wynter could understand them. She did not waste any
time and held Whitleyâs hand.
âYou gave me a good idea just now. The person Iâm looking for is quite similar to you.â
With that said, Wynter placed one of the glass balls he had found on Whitleyâs palm and said, âTry and see if you can sense his location.â
Whitley was smart. He didnât ask any other questions after hearing that the person was similar to him.
Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to grasp the energy around him.
He could sense Chaosâ energy and aura surrounding the place. However, there was a unique aura on the
glass ball.
It made one feel slightly uneasy and unsettled. It was almost as if those two auras were completely
incompatible with each other.
âHeâs not here,â Whitley said as he opened his eyes. Although his eyes remained clear and bright, hel
looked exhausted.
He added, âHis presence disappeared completely from the west side of the plaza. It seemed like
someone had brought him away.â
Wynterâs gaze darkened. âSomeone brought him away?
âItâs just a guess.â Whitleyâs train of thought was clear and concise as he said, âHe unleashed his aura in
full force just now. His body was bound to collapse after some time.
âHowever, someone managed to control the beast within him.â
Whitley seemed to have sensed something as his fingers froze. His voice sounded slightly confused as he said, âWhy is there another aura that is similar to mine around us?â
A Savior would only share a similar aura with another Savior.
At that moment, Wynter realized that people were coming. She didnât plan to linger, so she quickly brought Whitley out of the place through another exit.
She needed to find out who had taken Wolf away. No matter who it was, she would make them regret
very decision they ever made if they planned to harm Wolf.
At the same time, the cultivators from Mt. Dragon arrived at the spot.
Some newer cultivators were so shocked by the scene before them that they began to tremble. âIs it normal for so many malevolent spirits to be staring at us?â
The older cultivators were wise as one of them said, âDonât do anything. Their targets are those Foplyans,
not us.â
It was obvious that the man the malevolent spirits were circling was the mastermind behind the whole incident.
However, they were shocked to see the item that had been used to tie up those men. It was a chain that had an Epoch Collection attached to it.
Every cultivator had dreamed of possessing such a precious item. But among the mediums in Cascadia, who would be able to gather so many malevolent spirits and have them watch over the Foplyans?
Not to mention, those malevolent spirits were all souls of the elderly.
They turned to look at them with crimson eyes. Black mist encapsulated them as they exuded an evil air.
In normal circumstances, the mediums present would have already used their power to subdue the spirits. That was because nothing good would happen with the malevolent spirits roaming the area. But now, they were at a loss for what to do.
The malevolent spirits began to mutter among themselves. âAre they the officers she mentioned?â âTheyâre not. Theyâre from Mt. Dragon.â
âOh! Why didnât you tell me sooner? We should hurry up and leave!â
âI donât want to leave! I want the merits!â
âYouâre such a stubborn cow!â
The malevolent spirits refused to move, whereas the people from Mt. Dragon did not dare to do so.
The mediums who were tied up in the middle felt helpless.
The group from Mt. Dragon only dared to move when the people from the Special Unit arrived and noticed the symbols on the ground.
âOur boss told us that you all have managed to capture seven Foplyan spies. Is that true?â