I Can Give Talents

What is going on? When did this happen? Is Dorin dead? No, Dorin is still alive. That's why I could still smell her. What should I do? I don't think anyone else can detect this.

So many things went through Anda's mind in that instance. The idea of an imposter living among them for such a long time was unsettling.

Anda calmed down and decided to act normally first. She really had no idea what to do regarding things like this. Later, she would go to the Multi-Element Sect and ask for their help. Since they have three Soul Formation experts, they should know something about it, right?

"Dorin, are you alright? I heard that you have been depressed since your father disowned you." Anda asked the question that she would ask the real Dorin.

There was no point in trying to expose her right away without knowing how to deal with it.

But knowing that an unknown entity like this had been living with them for two years made her heart chill. If not for her ability to detect something like this, wouldn't it be possible for it to happen to anyone?

"Madam Anda, I'm fine now. You don't have to worry about me. I'm not that fragile," Gentle Dorin replied with a smile, her voice soft.

"Is that so? Then I don't have to worry anymore. But are you sure you want to be here? We're mostly discussing our husband, you know. It might be too much for a maiden like you," Anda teased. She acted no differently from how she usually was.

"Actually, I've come to like that country bumpkin more and more, so I'm trying to learn more about him. Don't worry about me. I'm just here to listen," Gentle Dorin replied softly with a slight blush.

Country bumpkin? That's how Dorin usually referred to Leyvi. Is this thing stealing her memory or something?

"You like our husband now? What happened? Don't you prefer handsome guys? You don't want to recruit them anymore?" Anda asked curiously.

"I'm not sure either. I still like to see handsome men, but for some reason, my heart beats faster when I see that country bumpkin. And when he shows that he dislikes me, I feel sad. Sayu told me those are the signs that I like him."

When Gentle Dorin mentioned Sayu, Sayu felt embarrassed all of a sudden. She had only repeated the things she read in romance novels. She didn't know whether it was true or not.

Everyone, stop looking at me. I'm not a romance expert.

Anda chuckled. "That's too bad then. Leyvi already has a bad impression of you. It's going to be hard for you to win his heart. I can only wish you good luck."

Gentle Dorin smiled. "I'm aware of that. That's why I'm trying my best to change myself and be a better woman. I realized that I used to be very obnoxious and unlikable."

Anda tried to gather as much information as possible while conversing with Gentle Dorin, but now she didn't know what to think anymore. Is she Dorin or not? But what about the other smell?

When she talked about smell, she didn't refer to body odor but the smell of their existence and intense emotions. So far, she had judged most people accurately with her ability, but not everything was correct.

Sometimes people change for the better, but she would still smell the past actions that had become part of their existence. Sometimes their existence didn't give off a suspicious odor, but the odor of their intense emotions revealed their true intentions.

In Dorin's case, Anda couldn't smell her emotions' odor at all throughout their conversation, so she couldn't confirm her intention. To Anda, anyone who could control their emotions to the point where her ability couldn't detect them was dangerous.

She put the strange matter at the back of her mind for the time being and continued with the meeting.

Anda asked the ladies' opinions about the Holy Rod Artifact and then tested one herself. She praised Sawi for being able to create such a great product even though it was her first time in the creation field. After all, not long ago, she was just an average array master in charge of array and formation maintenance.

All this showed just how incredible the legacy left behind by her legendary ancestor was.

Anda was proud that her husband managed to recruit a lady with this much potential into the family effortlessly.

In the future, a Fairy Maiden, a Saintess, and a Goddess would also join their family. What a beautiful future!

After that, Lilian informed Anda that the Crimson Desirevine plant had been reproduced, and everyone could pick it up from her room later.

What they didn't know was that Lilian had reproduced the plant a year ago, but since nobody asked about it, she didn't bother to bring up the topic and continued being in her own world.

Anda was very satisfied with the meeting this time because every suggested idea that was approved in the last meeting had been achieved. Well...ahem... except for hers. It might take a few months before she finishes creating the product.

She would ensure that they would obtain complete victory the next time she initiated a Night Battle Campaign! She would postpone it as long as possible unless she were completely convinced they would win. Every drop of seed would be drained! Anda's determination burned brightly as she silently vowed to make the next campaign an unforgettable triumph.

After the meeting ended, Anda and Layla visited the Multi-Element Sect to inquire about what might have happened to Dorin.

As usual, most disciples of the sect weren't around, as they preferred traveling with their elders, perfecting their martial skills, and searching for people with multi-element spirit roots.

At this moment, only Sect Mistress Bulan and a few disciples were in the mansion.

"Sect Mistress Bulan, I would like to thank you for taking care of my sister. Without the power of the Multi-Element Sect, it would have taken much, much longer for her to get rid of the cancer that was harming the city," Anda expressed her gratitude.

Anda felt surprised by how graceful the Sect Mistress was when she laid her eyes on her. Unfortunately, she was already married. If not, she would have been a good addition.

Sect Mistress Bulan smiled as she scrutinized Anda carefully. "I see. So you're the famous champion of the Alchemy Competition this time, Alchemist Panda. Truly fitting. You carry the embodiment of a panda without a doubt." She chuckled.

Anda blinked a few times speechlessly. She was caught off guard by the sudden comment about her appearance.

That's right. This was the first time she went outside the mansion wearing her panda-themed outfit.

Even the thick-skinned Anda couldn't help but blush a little. However, it was just for a few moments.

"My beloved husband said that I looked the best in black and white, so as an amazing wife, I naturally have to do my best to please his eyes," Anda bragged shamelessly.

"Hehe." Sect Mistress Bulan giggled with grace. "What a coincidence! My husband said the same thing about me too. But instead of black and white, he likes to see me in blue and red the most. As you can see, I wear these two colors all the time."

Layla had a realization. No wonder every time she met her, all her dresses were red and blue. Would Anda be like that too from now on? The thought amused her, as she imagined Anda's wardrobe slowly transforming. Well, her wardrobe had changed massively too recently, filling it with countless weird costumes.

After a slight pause, Sect Mistress Bulan continued, "I like you. How about you become my disciple?"@@novelbin@@

Anda and Layla were stunned by the sudden offer.

"Be my disciple, and I will teach you how to be the most amazing wife."

Anda was speechless by what she heard. You want me as a disciple not to guide me in cultivation but to teach me how to be the most amazing wife? But why should I learn it from you? I think I'm already an amazing wife.

"Sect Mistress Bulan, I'm sorry, but I have to reject your offer. I'm already fully committed to my family. If I accept you as my master, there would be an extra obligation on my shoulders, dividing my attention, so I can only decline."

Layla blinked her eyes repeatedly as she watched the exchange. Why does the scene feel somewhat familiar? A déjà vu?

Sect Mistress Bulan pouted gracefully. "Aw...that made me sad. I didn't expect to be rejected. Oh well, it seems like my fate is the same as my husband's. So, why do you want to see me?"

Anda didn't waste any more time and asked.

"You want to know if a person can be possessed?" Sect Mistress Bulan was slightly surprised when Anda asked the question.

It wasn't an uncommon question, but usually, if someone started to inquire about things like this, something unusual had probably happened.

Did she suspect anyone of being possessed?

"Yes. Is Sect Mistress Bulan knowledgeable about this topic?"

"Hmm... I'm not sure if I'm knowledgeable or not, but this is something that every cultivator would know when they reach my cultivation level."

"Really? Then can you please educate me? I will pay for the information."

Sect Mistress Bulan shook her head and replied, "Why are you treating me like a stranger? Our sect and the Leyan Family have a good relationship. It's something you will know eventually. No need for payment. Call me big sister then. That's good enough."

"Yes, Big Sister Bulan. Thank you very much." Anda smiled.

Sect Mistress Bulan's expression suddenly turned serious as she said, "Body possession is quite rare but not unheard of. When you break through to the Nascent Soul realm, your sea of consciousness will merge with your core, becoming a single entity called the Nascent Soul."

Anda and Layla listened with great interest.

"At this point, if your body is destroyed, you can still live with just your Nascent Soul because your consciousness is already there, not in the body anymore."