"General, this dark aura should be from the venerable elder Sima or the evil curse practitioners." Commander Xao Hui stated once more. His scrutinizing gaze darted at the tiny dark power that was floating in the man's palm.
The soldiers moved backward and stayed alert. Their hands clenching on their weapons and were ready to charge at any minute their general would order them to fight. They silently watched as their general shook his head in disagreement.
"This is not an evil curse. This power is much mysterious and dangerous." General Sui mumbled and slowly tapped his index finger on the hilt of his sword.
"What power are you talking about, General Sui?" the commander inquired. His voice had become low and the sinister expression on his face turned inquisitive.
