'What's going on?'
'Why isn't it working?'
Sitting in her room, Yu Yunwei bit her finger and gazed at the wooden hut where Xiao Mo lived a short distance away.
Xiao Mo was one Realm higher than her, but her Illusion Technique had successfully controlled a Cave Mansion Realm Cultivator before—an adult, no less.
But Xiao Mo was her age, and he had no guard up against her whatsoever.
'Logically, my attempt to control him with an Illusion Technique this afternoon should have been an easy success.'
But unexpectedly, Xiao Mo had broken free of her control in a mere instant.
'Does he have some special ability? Or is his mind powerful beyond my wildest imagination?'
Yu Yunwei's brow furrowed. She couldn't wrap her head around it.
A growing unease settled in her heart, especially when she recalled the way her master spoke with Xiao Mo.
It was as if Xiao Mo was on equal footing with her master.
'Why?'
'On what grounds could he speak to Master Blood Demon with such an attitude?'
