Another relocation happened, which Liam spent a bit longer finalizing.
The Poisonous Refinement and vile perfume had been successful, but only in a vacuum. Those concoctions had worked, but Liam still didn't know whether they would serve their purpose.
In short, Liam had to check whether Daniel and his Tribe could still track him, Rachel, or Andrew's belongings, and waiting was the only way to test that. If no attacks came, Liam could consider his experiments a success.
Hunting during that unclear window was risky, so Liam used the opportunity to rest, but that goal had challenges, too.
Liam puffed black smoke, pipe between his teeth, two green jades in his left hand. He reviewed his Master's inheritance to devise his future projects better, as well as deciding on matters of utmost importance.
'I called the Demoness' technique an alchemical spell,' Liam pondered. 'What should I call the snake arrow? Is it even right calling it an arrow?'
