"But you didn't." Wang Xiyi turned slightly, a pale blue flame igniting in the palm of her right hand hidden behind her back—the energy contained in this flame was continuously being compressed, and its color gradually approached white.
"Yes, I didn't… I wasn't consumed by the mysterious creature. In my self-awareness, I'm still a human, just like you, like most Hunters who haven't reached the end of their life's path." The opponent's tone carried a hint of pride, "Aren't you curious about how I managed that?"
"Our policy has always been confession for leniency and resistance for severity." Wang Xiyi nodded, "Whether you talk is up to you, but whether I kill you is up to me."
"Then I have a question for Ms. Night Slayer to answer first." The octopus man's right arm extended, making a gesture of invitation.
"Go ahead."
"How do Mysterious Creature Hunters acquire the powers that belong to mysterious creatures?"
