"You know the Dream Killing Skill?" Mr. Hei's voice was level, his expression unchanging. But Xin Huohuo, who knew him well, could tell from the way he enunciated each word that he was profoundly shocked.
"I'm just too smart. People with high IQs can steamroll anything; we can handle it all," Ma Kai said smugly. "After I was diagnosed with a terminal illness, I sought medical treatment, but I also turned to fringe Magicians. Hmph, what's so great about medicine? China has countless ancient arts that can grant life... and take it away. I met a very capable person and learned quite a few things."
"Including replacing the faces of all five people in the photograph with your own?"
