Chapter 561 Preserving The Day

• Ordinary folks couldn't notice these things. The magnetic field might be impacted even by an unexplained fortune. Elite growers were able to detect it. Suddenly, Kaspar, who had been discussing with his followers how to persuade Wynter to return to Mount Dragon, straightened up. "There is a problem in Westoni." He departed as swiftly as he had arrived. "Fate is being changed by someone!" Cultivators were not allowed to do it! However, the other side was in fact employing the practices of their religion. The expression on Kaspar's face shifted. The once-clear sky was now obscured by gloomy clouds.
• Wynter emerged from the hotel in the meantime. She was ready to climb on her BMW when the rain began. Tomahawk. People felt rather uneasy about it. Even the night sky was foggy. It's true that Nixon was in terrible shape. He was unconscious. When Wynter saw him, only a little of his spirit remained in his tiny body. "He's nearly dead, Master." Leo jumped to the ground, afraid to go near Nixon. He feared that if he touched the latter, Nixon might actually perish. Wynter stooped to examine Nixon's flushed face. Give it some more thought, Ms. Yeaton. Apart from malnourishment, is there anything else that is distinctive about him? Is there anything different?
• Suddenly, Winnie recalled something. He claimed that he is constantly being called from outside the courtyard. Wynter's gaze shot upward. "Who is it?" "There is absolutely no one outside our courtyard," Winnie replied nervously. It's a kid dressed up who wants to play with him, he added. "There's a bad spirit, master!" Leo felt anxious at once. What was causing Leo's anxiety was unknown to the twins. Ultimately, all three of them were evil spirits. The courtyard? Wynter yelled, "Wolf, come out and search the courtyard," without playing around.