The elder was shaken; he had realized that this greedy, ugly, old woman’s reputation wasn’t undeserved. Just that abyssal darkness origin power alone was at the marquis level. Add to that her peculiar and treacherous secret arts, this old lady was the type of enemy people weren’t willing to encounter.

The bloody color in the basin quickly faded away, giving way to a clear liquid as smooth as a mirror. Following a loud shout from Heaven’s Eye, the water flowed out and became a true mirror’s surface.

On the reflective surface, Nighteye and Qianye were talking about something face to face.

“Is it them?” The elder’s tone was clearly skeptical. As he saw it, the two youngsters were simply too young—even if they were humans, known for their short lives and early maturation. It was hard to believe such young people could kill the Werewolf Genius Gary as well as the experienced Gillette and his guard force.

There was only one possibility in his heart. These two must be vampires or demonkin who had maintained their youthful appearance, when in reality, they were a couple hundred years old.

Heaven’s Eye was also startled. “Wait a minute, this result...