Eric smirked in a somewhat lewd manner.

However, Nash asked with a scowl, "Jasper, have you been out seeking a woman's companionship lately?" Jasper shook his head. "No!"

Eric gave Nash a disdainful look. "Are you dumb? If he's just seeing prostitutes, would his soul be taken?"

Nash thought for a moment, realizing the logic behind Eric's words.

Then, Eric narrowed his eyes and suggested, "Do you think someone used his soul to create a substitute and then plotted against him?"

Nash's expression turned odd. "That's a possibility. Let me try the Soul Tracking Technique first."

Eric locked the door and placed a soundproofing talisman on it.

Nash bit his finger, drew a runic incantation on his palm, and intoned solemnly, "The infinite heaven and earth, I borrow from the universe the power of light and dark, chasing souls within thousands of miles..."

A hum resonated as golden light emanated from the runic incantation in his palm. Nash plucked some hair from Jasper and placed the strands on his glowing palm.

The hair instantly turned into wisps of blue smoke and floated out the window.

Baroque's dormitory for senior employees was filled with suites that were luxuriously decorated, and only managerial-level employees or higher were eligible to live here.

"Ms. Athena, your complexion is looking better and better lately. Have you found yourself a young lover outside?"

Two women in professional attire walked shoulder to shoulder in the corridor.

a short-haired beauty

be in her 30s. She still retained her

she maintained her beauty

a short skirt and

I ever keep

her companion, her eyes

while covering her mouth. "Hehe... We're friends, I certainly wouldn't spread rumors. Come on, tell me who the young lover is? The handsome guy from

slightly annoyed and retorted, "If you keep talking

beauty pouted. "Okay, okay, I won't

arrived at Athena's accommodation

the gas in my dormitory

hesitated for a

open the door. Instantly, a

short-haired beauty shuddered. "Did you forget to turn on the

she finished asking, she

was winter now, so who

why was it

down her handbag and said, "You sit for a

beauty did not try to be polite

a white porcelain statue of the Goddess of Divinity on it. "Ms. Athena, do you

of respect, she

not to believe in them, but one still had to respect

believe, right?

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