"The Patriarch of Hell! When will you ever wake up if not now?!"
The green halo on the Patriarch of Hell was fading as soon as Ye Chen was done speaking. Finally, Ye Chen had joy on his rather exhausted face.
The halo had not vanished. Instead, the patriarch had absorbed it! That meant that Ye Chen's Soul-brewing Pill worked.
A moment later, the halo on the Patriarch of Hell vanished completely. The patriarch that had been still suddenly moved.
Poot!
A stinky fart spread in the room!
Ye Chen's face froze, and he waved to open the windows. He used the wind to blow the stink out of the room.
"Who was it? Which b*stard called me?!" a mumble came from the room, "Darn it, I was having fun with the bunch of ladies from the Propitious Star Albizia Sect. Which b*stard woke me up?!"
The Patriarch of Hell jumped up from the bed immediately. He looked around the room with killing intent filled his face, appearing pissed off.
