Chapter 1801 Going All In

Wynter would have to step in if Dalton couldn't handle the Sablemare. Though Wynter didn't entirely believe he was incapable, she still moved slightly, shielding Dalton behind her. Noticing her action, the coldness in Dalton's expression lessened. But first, she needed to figure out what kind of malevolent spirit or demon they were dealing with. "What is it? You should know." Otherwise, he wouldn't have advised her not to tamper with the sealing talismans. Dalton held the parasol, his black hair loose. Though he claimed he couldn't handle the Sablemare, there was no fear on his face. Instead, he looked lazily confident, his beauty tinged with a demonic presence. "A malevolent spirit that makes people dream. The books said it's called the Sablemare." What "books"? He clearly knew. Wynter had figured out Dalton's way of speaking. When he tilted his head, there was an air of casualness that wasn't there in the version of him that was outside the formation. She couldn't help but smi