Chapter 2014 The One Who Comes to Mind

Wynter glanced over at Wolf. "It's fine. Let him run and report back. It's time for Isidore to know someone is after him." Wolf nodded. However, just as he threw the two men onto the ground, he noticed dark blood seeping from the corners of their mouths, their breathing already stilled. Wolf scratched his head in confusion. "Huh? I didn't even use much strength. How did they end up dead?" Wynter's gaze was calm. "They had poison hidden between their teeth. They bit down and killed themselves the moment they knew they were outmatched." Dalton walked over. "Some of the people in town died after their life essence was drained, while others remained unaffected. This still needs to be resolved." "Some kind of medium, usually an artifact, is required for such a deed," Wynter said. Her eyes fell on the black beads around one of the men's wrists. "It's likely this string of beads, along with the drugs used to control the victims." With that, Wynter strode toward the hospital. Some secret