The Heiress’ Return: Six Brothers at Her Beck and Call (Wynter Quinnell) novel Chapter 959

But those malevolent spirits all respected how Wynter handled the situation.

The spirits also couldn't help but wonder if it was due to old age or the moon phase, but the mediums were no longer strict and decisive when dealing with their enemies.

They would often sort to summoning and borrowing some godly powers.

The spirits of the elderly hated it when those mediums channeled the godly powers to force them into obedience.

It was just like the current situation, where they had to stay and watch over those Foplyan bastards! They didn't kill them outright as Wynter had told them they would earn merits if they allowed the officers to arrest them.

Usually, they would not care about things like merits. They were malevolent spirits, after all, and they didn't need it.

But they would be able to boast about the merits they gained today for eternity, so they had to listen to Wynter.

Although the spirits did not express their feelings, Wynter could understand them. She did not waste any time and held Whitley's hand.

"You gave me a good idea just now. The person I'm looking for is quite similar to you."

With that said, Wynter placed one of the glass balls he had found on Whitley's palm and said, "Try and see if you can sense his location."

Whitley was smart. He didn't ask any other questions after hearing that the person was similar to him. Instead, he closed his eyes and tried to grasp the energy around him.

He could sense Chaos' energy and aura surrounding the place. However, there was a unique aura on the glass ball.

It made one feel slightly uneasy and unsettled. It was almost as if those two auras were completely incompatible with each other.

"He's not here," Whitley said as he opened his eyes. Although his eyes remained clear and bright, he looked exhausted.

He added, "His presence disappeared completely from the west side of the plaza. It seemed like someone had brought him away."

Wynter's gaze darkened. "Someone brought him away?"

"It's just a guess." Whitley's train of thought was clear and concise as he said, "He unleashed his aura in full force just now. His body was bound to collapse after some time.

"However, someone managed to control the beast within him."

Whitley seemed to have sensed something as his fingers froze. His voice sounded slightly confused as he said, "Why is there another aura that is similar to mine around us?"

A Savior would only share a similar aura with another Savior.

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