Chapter 962

Shannon raised her hand calmly to form a spiritual energy barrier that deflected the shards. Then, she sent them hurtling toward Ziva. "Ah!" Ziva cried out in pain as she covered her face and jerked her head to one side. When she turned back, a thin line of blood marked her cheeks. She stared at the blood on her fingertips and looked at Shannon in disbelief. Under her stunned gaze, Shannon formed a mudra and felt the faint pull in the air fade away. Then, she turned to Ziva coldly. "Your power of words is indeed powerful, but it doesn't make you someone who can control everything. Especially when I'm a mystic master." There was a mix of fear and jealousy in Ziva's eyes as she heard the words. Shannon continued, "A word of advice for you, every ability comes with a price. If you continue to misuse yours to harm others, the backlash you'll face in the future won't just be a damaged throat." Ziva grew dissatisfied. She was about to retort when a knock came at the door. They were