"Oh my god~~" Chen Shuyun stared blankly at the door, recalling the scene she had just witnessed with a look of doubt clouding her face. She swallowed and listened intently for any sound coming from inside the room.
After returning from Lin An's home last time, she oddly felt that the Suppression Witchcraft her sister had used on her had become somewhat strange. Not only had her nightmares about 'a swirling vortex of iridescent white light engulfing her' finally ceased, but she also experienced problems with her spellcasting.
For minor witchcraft, it had become especially easy, but for larger spells, it was as if an indescribable net was limiting her ability to cast them.
Overall, it actually didn't feel too bad; at least she didn't have to endure pain with every little spell she attempted.
Having figured this out over the past couple of days, Chen Shuyun had been wanting to apologize to Lin An.
About that night's events...