The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 354

Chapter 354

Madison waved her hand, and the iron chains snapped apart, causing the naked man to crash to the ground with a thud. His fall stirred up a cloud of dust.

She stepped closer, bent slightly, and brushed aside the long, dark hair covering the man's face.

Though she had already anticipated the answer, Madison's hand hesitated for a moment upon seeing the man's features.

"Raymond," she whispered softly, her voice barely above a breath.

She whispered his name softly before letting her hand drop, allowing the hair to fall back over his face.

The system chimed in, sounding uneasy, "Should we do something? He doesn't seem very friendly!"

Taking a deep breath, Madison replied, "He has a natural spiritual body. Malcolm found him and used his blood to replenish his spiritual energy. But why is someone from the other world here? Especially him."

it. Even freshly ascended gods wouldn't be able to provide that kind of energy." Suddenly, the man on the ground let out a faint

These weren't ordinary shackles; they were spirit-binding chains specifically

still seeped from the wound in his chest. Yet he appeared oblivious to his injuries. His amber eyes were clear and innocent as they locked onto Madison. Those eyes were as pure as a newborn's. Madison quietly observed Raymond,

his gaze, his long lashes casting shadows over his emotions. His idle hand twitched slightly, betraying his unease and wariness. "Are

had known Raymond for years and had never seen such an unblemished expression on the calculating man. It was as if two souls shared one guise. But this soul, body, and vibe-everything about him

Raymond suddenly lifted his gaze and raised his hand. A surge of spiritual energy flowed from his fingertips into Madison's body. Frowning, Madison stepped closer,

body. She had her

his shoulders to his chest, stained with blood from the wound

Quellblade at her waist. His once clear gaze was now ignited with murderous

his forehead. "Now, this feels like Raymond.

eyes turned crimson, fixated

you still have your

Raymond said, his voice

replied, her gaze steady as she

his gaze shifting from the Quellblade to