Within the psychological consulting clinic.
The shadow was trying to fight against Du Wei, who had put on the mask.
Its body, except for the head and the hand that was being grabbed, had already dissolved entirely into the shadows.
If no miracle happened, there was nothing for it but death.
And within the psychological consulting clinic.
No miracles existed.
The attitude displayed by the Antique Clock was such that it always stood by Du Wei's side, regardless of whether its purposes were good or evil.
And Annabelle was trapped within the display cabinet, completely powerless to resist.
No Evil Spirit could help the shadow.
The white mask edged closer and closer to the shadow's face, and during this process, the Dagger too honed in on its target.
If it weren't for Du Wei feeling an inexplicable force resisting him, invisible to the naked eye, he would have already put the mask on the shadow's face.
