Heiress Unmasked: Shaking the World With Geomancy novel Chapter 509

Was that how Shannon treated a customer who had just made a five-million-dollar purchase?

Hank tried calling again, but the call couldn't go through this time.

His face darkened as he flung the door open and threw the phone back at Scott. Then, he slammed the door shut before the latter could even complain.

Moments later, an indignant roar came from outside. "Hank! What did you do with my account! Why did Shannon block me?"

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Meanwhile, back at the mystic school, Shannon shifted her focus back to Hank's sketch after having blocked him.

As he had mentioned, the image of the Stone Turtle on the sketch was remarkably detailed, from the shape of the turtle shell down to its intricate patterns. Even the mountains on its back were clearly visible.

Upon closer inspection, she noticed slight differences between the mountains in the sketch and the mountains on the Stone Turtle stone sculpture in the mystic school.

She believed Hank wasn't lying. There was no way he could have drawn such an accurate depiction of the Stone Turtle if he hadn't seen it for himself.

But the Stone Turtle was a mythical creature that was supposed to have long been extinct. Even if they existed, they wouldn't reveal their true selves easily to people.

But why would they show their true selves repeatedly in Hank's dreams?

Unless Hank had perhaps once been granted an opportunity with the Stone Turtle…

It was said that dreams were reflections of fragments of subconscious memories. If Hank had indeed received some kind of connection with the Stone Turtle, he might have forgotten about the memory as an ordinary human being.

These memories could constantly surface in his dreams, and that would explain everything.

Shannon wasn't particularly interested in just carving an emerald pendant for Hank, but she was excited at the idea of exploring the past connection between Hank and the Stone Turtle.

Spiritual energy was sparse in modern times, and ancient mythical creatures no longer appeared. No one knew if they still existed.

And if they did, would they drown in the sorrow of being forgotten by humans they had once protected?

Shannon drifted off to sleep that night with a heavy mood.