Kyrian closed his hand over the pendant. The sensation was slightly strange, but it didn't bother him.
After thinking for a moment, he hung it around his neck.
Dong Zhen observed and then spoke.
"Now it works."
Dong Zhen then crossed his arms.
"Do you have any questions about anything?"
Kyrian thought briefly. He had no questions about the tournament, about the branches, about the dormitory, or about the Blood Court at the moment.
But there was something from before, from when they left the collapsed tower.
"I do." Kyrian said, finally.
"How did you kill the elders at that time? I felt as if my control over the blood had been cut off suddenly for a moment."
Dong Zhen raised an eyebrow.
"Ah… that?" He shook his head.
"You should already know the intent, from what I noticed. After all, you already understood the blood intent. But that was the next level."
Kyrian kept his eyes fixed on him.
"That is the Blood Aura." Dong Zhen explained without hurry.
