"Evil Technique?"
Muxue exclaimed, "Are you saying Wanwan is possessed?"
"Yes."
A chill flashed across Chen Ziyang's face. "I had heard from my master that in Southeast Asia, many people practice evil techniques, and Seven Sons Slave Refining is one of them!"
Wen Wan's pretty face had turned deathly pale.
She had thought it was an illness, but upon hearing she was cursed, goosebumps covered her body in an instant.
After all, evil techniques were far too removed from ordinary people.
She had only seen them in movies or read about them in books, never imagining they would happen to her.
No wonder she had visited so many hospitals without finding out what was wrong!
"Ziyang, what exactly is this evil technique? I've never even heard of it before," Muxue asked anxiously.
