Fu Ling immediately found Duan Mingyuan and the others, who were still in the room, having just completed the Decurse Ritual.
Ah Jing lay on the bed, looking drained.
As she saw Ah Jing, Fu Ling felt a strange emotion surface in her heart. A moment later, she averted her gaze, the thought emerging within her—she surely wouldn't get along with Ah Jing.
The reason and thoughts were inexplicable, yet they rooted firmly in her heart.
"I found out that it was Jean Saintfield, he's the great-grandson of Saintfield VI."
If they were to follow Duan Mingyuan's reasoning, that Saintfield VI and his great-grandson had switched souls, they could still be considered of the same generation, "For more than a decade now, Jean Saintfield had privately tasked my mentor with collecting various ritual materials across the planets."
