And him?
Naturally, he had become nothing but prey on the platter.
"Of course, it's Jason."
"Is this the power of an Exorcist?"
Hui Lijing's eyes were sparkling.
She had an agreement with Jason; she would help him find those bizarre cases, and in exchange, Jason would teach her some knowledge from the Mystical Side.
Before this, Hui Lijing had already felt the strength of this knowledge.
But it was never as direct as this.
Was it possible to 'drink' dry an entire river?
What kind of secret technique was this?
Or was it some sort of tool?
Hui Lijing was guessing.
The female detective did not believe that Jason literally drank 'Ghost River' dry.
After all, no one had such a big stomach.
It wasn't just Hui Lijing who thought this—the old Monk of Tongshou Temple and Tsuchimikado thought so as well.
"Did Jason detect Tsuchimikado's arrangements, hence making preparations in advance?"
"Yes!"
"Only then does it explain the calmness he maintained from beginning to end."