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Eric smirked in a somewhat lewd manner.

However, Nash asked with a scowl, "Jasper, have you been out seeking a woman's companionship lately?" Jasper shook his head. "No!"

Eric gave Nash a disdainful look. "Are you dumb? If he's just seeing prostitutes, would his soul be taken?"

Nash thought for a moment, realizing the logic behind Eric's words.

Then, Eric narrowed his eyes and suggested, "Do you think someone used his soul to create a substitute and then plotted against him?"

Nash's expression turned odd. "That's a possibility. Let me try the Soul Tracking Technique first."

Eric locked the door and placed a soundproofing talisman on it.

Nash bit his finger, drew a runic incantation on his palm, and intoned solemnly, "The infinite heaven and earth, I borrow from the universe the power of light and dark, chasing souls within thousands of miles..."

A hum resonated as golden light emanated from the runic incantation in his palm. Nash plucked some hair from Jasper and placed the strands on his glowing palm.

The hair instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke and floated out the window.

Baroque's dormitory for senior employees was filled with suites that were luxuriously decorated, and only managerial-level employees or higher were eligible to live here.

"Ms. Athena, your complexion is looking better and better lately. Have you found yourself a young lover outside?"

Two women in professional attire walked shoulder to shoulder in the corridor.

One was a short-haired beauty in her mid-20s.

hair, appeared to be in her

age, she maintained her beauty well, her delicate

short skirt and black stockings, exuding

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her eyes betraying a hint

on, tell me who the young lover

was getting slightly annoyed and retorted, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll get

pouted. "Okay, okay,

they arrived at

suddenly said, "Ms. Athena, the gas in my

hesitated for a

she pushed open the door. Instantly, a wave of cold

short-haired beauty shuddered. "Did you forget

as she finished

now, so who

it so cold

and said, "You

try to be polite

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Out of respect,

not to believe in them, but one

not to believe, right? Seeking peace of mind