In the middle of the night, in a spacious room, Chu Fang was sitting inside the centre of a red circle made by the blood of unknown animals.
On the entire periphery, there were bones of various shapes.
His eyes were tightly closed, and sweat was dripping down his forehead constantly giving an image as if he was enduring immense pain.
His master, who had saved him earlier from Su Chen, was holding Buddha Beads and constantly chanting some ancient mantras. Occasionally he made countless sacrifices while reciting.
The entire room was filled with a cold sense of gloom.
His henchmen Joker and Viper were tightly guarding the entrance as Ji Longer and his wife Ji Runi witnessed this spectacle with a pair of amused eyes.
This thing seemed too magical for common people.
One could see, slowly a steam of white air started seeping Chu Fang's skin making his muscles contract and bulge alternatively.
