Chapter 229: Magic Technique on the Hunt!

"If you're that eager to die, then start by washing your necks clean!" Allan Dalton strode into Daniella Shaw's bathroom and plucked a few strands of hair she'd shed during her shower from the floor. He returned to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, and raised his hands. His fingers wove a strange, intricate hand seal. Magic Technique! Under normal circumstances, Allan avoided using Magic Technique. It was troublesome, and it drew too much attention. But this time, if he did...