Chapter 1138: What a Spiritual Beast Can Do

Monica Lyson glanced at Ethan Thubron, then at Zariah Vance. Anxiety crept into her voice. "If nobody cultivates this kind of Magical Techniques anymore, then tell me. What's going on with this person, exactly?" All of it sounded novel, even entertaining, but every possibility they raised got shot down one by one. The more they eliminated, the more lost she felt, like she was walking through fog without a path. Zariah shrugged and spread her hands, admitting she had nothing else to offer. Then...