C287 A Night of Peril

Returning to his room, Wang Ye did not see the monk. He sat on his bed and the yin aura around him was suppressed even more.

It was as if there was someone terrifying staring at him from the surroundings, yet Wang Ye was like an ant. He was too weak, and was not a match for the monk in terms of magic.

The Evil Repelling Talisman in his hands had been preparing this entire time