Chapter 215

Malachi noticed Dorian's urgency and swallowed back the words he had intended to say.

It seemed that Dorian already knew who was responsible but simply didn't care.

Instead, Malachi pointed at the compass. "Each of you, drip a few drops of your blood onto this compass, and I will help you resolve the issue."

Hearing this, Victor frowned. "Blood?"

He believed in horoscopes and dark magic rituals, s