C165 If the Wicked Die the Monsters Die

His shrill, husky growl was loud and clear, but it suddenly stopped.

He looked down with a stiff expression. Ye Donghan, who was originally sitting cross-legged, had appeared in front of him without him even noticing. He lowered his body slightly and his arm entered his chest again.

"Puchi!"

Ye Donghan quickly pulled back his arm and jumped a few steps before stopping