Seeing that her son would be busy for a while, Celeste Grant, who was cracking sunflower seeds, spoke up. "Take your time with him, sweetie. We'll go wait for you outside."
Aaron Sinclair turned and made a heart gesture for his mother. "Got it, Mom. You guys go wait for me outside."
After Javier Sinclair and Celeste Grant left the ice cave, Aaron Sinclair continued to deal with the Evil Cultivator. 'He dared to have designs on me. Now that he's in my hands, I'll make him wish for death but be unable to find it.'
At that moment, the Evil Cultivator's Primordial Spirit was only the size of a palm, held in Aaron Sinclair's grasp. He pinched a chopstick-long Soul Destruction Needle in his hand, its tip radiating a sinister, cold energy as he plunged it straight into the other's Primordial Spirit.
One needle after another.
