Chapter 1341: A Mystic Spell "Dustin, these guys have ill intentions, you don’t need to pay attention to them,"

Isabela quickly advised.

She volunteered because she was confident that Brinkley wouldn’t dare to act recklessly.

But if Dustin were to step in, there was no guarantee that he wouldn’t embarrass himself.

"Don’t worry, I know how to handle it."

Dustin smiled and looked at Brinkley, "I wonder how Mr.Brinkley wants me to cooperate?"

"It’s very simple, give me a drop of your blood, and then a few strands of hair.

After that, just follow my instructions,"

Brinkley grinned.

"Alright."

Dustin nodded, took out a silver needle, pierced his index finger, and squeezed a drop of blood into an empty cup.

Then, he plucked a few strands of hair and tossed them into the cup, asking, "Is this sufficient?"

"Perfect."

Brinkley smiled maliciously and exchanged a glance with Owen.

Owen smiled and nodded, reclining comfortably on the sofa, as if he were watching a show.

Brinkley’s abilities were well-known to him.

Especially his methods of controlling people, once you fell under his influence, you were completely at his mercy.

He couldn’t wait to see Dustin in a miserable state.

wait a moment,

of our sect

said, holding the cup containing the hair

"Hmph! Playing tricks!"

Isabela sneered, quite disdainful.

that they were

Five minutes later.

holding a yellow talisman paper in

with strange symbols that really

please close your eyes

as he

"Okay,"

Dustin responded.

eyes and

but ultimately

kind of trick these people were

"Go!"

chanted a few incantations,

seemed to

to be in a state

Brinkley smirked and said, "From now on, you

stand up and take

his eyes closed, stood up slowly as

"Turn in place twice,"

Brinkley ordered again.

obediently followed, turning twice

"Very good,"

with

the table and handed

without hesitation and

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