As he slowly closed his eyes, Wilbur muttered a few chants. He then put his palms together and summoned the 'TReverse’ spell.

It was a high-level spell that required a tremendous amount of spiritual energy and strength to cast. Only cultivators above the Sanctuary level were able to cast it.

Not long after, an image appeared before Wilbur's eyes.

A man in his thirties cinto sight. He had a murderous expression on his face, his clothes torn and tattered. He broke down the door and barged straight into the room.

In the room was a lone woman. She screamed in terror as the man pounced at her. He pressed her to the ground and bit at her wildly.

The woman died a tragic death as her screams slowly died down and the man sucked up all her blood.

After he had drained the woman dry, there was a satisfied expression on the man's face. His body began to change as his muscles swelled and filled out the tattered clothes on his body.

drew a skull next to the

Wilbur retracted

was clearly a lot older than Wilbur and Ryder. However, he revered the two of them a lot and

sketcher. I'm going to get us a portrait of the suspect." "Have you really got a lead?" Ronan found

senses as he hurried to

done, he returned to Special Forces

not long before the sketch artist arrived to draw the suspect's

facial recognition system and check the security footage within the vicinity. Let's see if we can tell which direction the suspect headed in." "On it." Ronan immediately

Gobo Wilned. He's a small businessman. According to the security camera footage, he's headed into Sunend Hill." Wilbur and Ryder exchanged a glance. Wilbur then said, "Let's go after him then." Ryder nodded, and Ronan asked, "Sir, do you need any help?" "We're going to need a guide. I'm sure you're familiar enough with

smile on his face as he patted

no other choice but to drive the two men up to

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