The downpour continued.
Outside the psychological counseling clinic.
James's face had turned very ugly. With his back to Harry, he said, "I saw an eye, but it's gone now, and it seems to have a very powerful ability to spread. You should first check for any abnormalities on me; otherwise, that Evil Spirit might target you as well."
Hearing this, Harry immediately became solemn, staring intently at James.
His Spirit Vision was only at the first stage, so he couldn't directly see any abnormalities on James. He could only faintly sense a weak malice entwined around James.
"You are indeed being targeted by the Evil Spirit, but the camera's power has come into play, weakening the influence of the Evil Spirit. It won't be able to harm you for a short time."
"Good, I know what to do now."
James breathed a sigh of relief and quickly took out a glass bottle from his pocket, filled with Holy Water.
