A blurry figure suddenly materialised in front of Tyler. If an ordinary person had encountered such a scene, they might have been startled.
However, for cultivators, such situations were not uncommon. Whether it involved entities like the soul, inner demons, or even illusions, they could all produce the same effect.
For Tyler he just looked at the figure with a deadpan expression.
Mana ignored Tyler and looked at Zi Long, "Mana wants Spirit Melon Juice."
"Yes Madam." Zi Long bowed and went to make some fresh juice.
Mana has top second authority in the mansion. So no servant in the mansion dares to ignore her.
Mana looked back at Tyler. Tyler was still in a daze , he seemed to be thinking something.
"What are you thinking?" Mana couldn't help but ask.
"Oh... I - I am just thinking about formations and theories." Tyler said.
Mana lost interest in the topic and grabbed the Juice that Zi Long brought.
