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.

skull next to the woman's body using her

before him, Wilbur retracted the

Ryder. However, he

sketcher. I'm going to get us a portrait of the suspect." "Have

nodded, and Ronan quickly returned to his senses as he hurried to call for

that was done, he returned to

authority that the Special Forces department held, it was not long before the sketch artist arrived to draw the suspect's

the security footage within the vicinity. Let's see if we can tell which direction the suspect

Sunend Hill." Wilbur and Ryder exchanged a glance. Wilbur then said, "Let's

walked up with a smile on his face as he patted Ronan on the

familiar with the area." Ronan had no other choice but to drive the two

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