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The treatment method is now in place, leaving only the most critical issue.

"Ward, where can we find such Leap Void Beasts, and are they powerful?"

Halvion Ward smiled and said, "These Leap Void Beasts are demonic beasts discovered in the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain, featured in many historical records. They are roughly equivalent to a Great Land Immortal or a Lower Grade Grand Luo Initial Immortal in ability. Although not weak, they are significantly less powerful compared to the Candle Dragon."

"The number of Leap Void Beasts is extremely scarce, but their existence is confirmed. Finding one is difficult, but compared to the mythological Candle Dragon, it’s relatively easier."

Carson Flores’ face lit up with joy upon hearing this.

"Please, Ward, tell me where they might exist, and we can try our luck. What if we actually find one?"

Halvion Ward chuckled and said, "I love reading, and I learned about them from books. I’ve actually never seen one myself, but I’ll write down the recorded locations for you. From then on, it’s all about luck."

Carson Flores gratefully replied, "Thank you so much; this information is critical. Otherwise, finding the Candle Dragon’s Eye is nearly hopeless."

Halvion Ward nodded, "The Leap Void Beast controls time retrospection; it cannot venture into the future. But it’s precisely suitable for Fellow Zane’s injury. You don’t necessarily need to kill it; you merely need to take its Single Horn from its head, which is the source of its time retrospection ability."

"Find the Single Horn. Fellow Zane can use it to control the Time Divine Ability and perform time retrospection. The specifics, I’m not clear on because I’m not a Time Divine Ability Being, but I trust that Fellow Zane will know once he tries."

Snow Zane was also quite excited. Regardless of revenge, who would want to be sickly all day every day?

Once powerful, traversing the land far and wide, he is now a patient who can only lie in Carson Flores’ portable magical treasure, feeling useless and aimless, living a passive existence. Who would want to continue living like this?

With Snow Zane’s treatment concluded, it was now Nereida Nash’s turn.

Halvion Ward looked at Nereida Nash and smiled, "Fellow Nash, you are so beautiful; no wonder your Sect relentlessly pursues you..."

Halvion Ward’s gaze was appreciatively sincere, without burning passion. His words, though warm as jade, reflected the gentlemanly appreciation of beauty.

Nereida Nash smiled wryly, "My appearance may be beautiful, but it brings endless troubles. Without matching ability, I am at the mercy of others. If I could choose, I’d rather be ordinary and a free, ordinary cultivator."

Halvion Ward lightly laughed, "In that time, upon meeting someone like you, you might feel envious."

As he spoke, Halvion Ward began examining Nereida Nash. After a moment, he opened his eyes.

"So that’s how it is, haha, some curious methods."

Carson Flores excitedly asked, "Ward, did you discover the issue?"

Halvion Ward smiled, "A drop of Heart’s Blood with a mark was mixed into her bloodstream. It blends like a drop of water into the ocean, extremely difficult to detect."

"It’s a rather obscure method, usually hard to accomplish, as it requires either deep trust or overwhelming strength to subdue the other party and complete it when they’re unaware. Cautious individuals cannot achieve it."

With this explanation, Carson Flores understood.

Cultivators are very wary of each other due to the myriad of immortal techniques. If a strand of hair or drop of blood falls into someone else’s hands, it can lead to tracking or even control over life and death, thus non-close people wouldn’t allow another cultivator to approach.

Nereida Nash had no choice. As the top flower maiden of Immortal Gathering Island, interaction with Avidan Hartman was all too common. Perhaps very early on, Avidan Hartman had left this drop of Heart’s Blood on her.

Therefore, whenever Nereida Nash appeared, Avidan Hartman immediately sensed his drop of Heart’s Blood, tracking her like a locator.

Carson Flores asked eagerly, "Can it be removed?"

"Of course, it can!"

Halvion Ward extended his fingers, gesturing in the air toward Nereida Nash, softly saying, "Don’t resist, relax your mind."

Nereida Nash closed her eyes, breathed evenly, and relaxed her mind.

Halvion Ward’s Divine Sense entered Nereida Nash’s body, filtering through her blood vessels, searching for the drop of Heart’s Blood.

Soon, Halvion Ward locked onto the target. With a slight curl of his fingers, a small red spot appeared on the side of Nereida Nash’s neck, and a drop of dark red blood emerged, suspended in the air.

Everyone’s attention focused on this drop of blood. It appeared dark red, indistinguishable from normal blood, but upon closer inspection, they could see flowing brilliance within it, like runes.

Carson Flores exhaled long in relief, joyfully saying, "By removing this drop of Heart’s Blood, she will no longer be tracked, right?"