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."

cultivators can't manage 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 groan of

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

as blood 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

casting shadows over his emotions. His idle hand twitched slightly, betraying

the calculating man. It was as if two souls shared one guise. But this soul, body, and vibe-everything about him

flowed from his fingertips into Madison's body. Frowning, Madison stepped closer, pinching his forehead with two fingers. "Didn't I tell you not to display your innate spiritual energy so freely? Do you want

never relied on Raymond's natural spiritual body. She had her own principles. Her spiritual energy and cultivation

from his shoulders to his

at her waist. His once clear gaze was now ignited with murderous intent. He lunged at Madison,

back, slapping a talisman onto his forehead. "Now, this

eyes turned crimson, fixated on

sword. "If you still have your memories, you should know

Quellblade," Raymond said, his voice

it," Madison replied, her gaze steady as she looked at

gaze shifting from the