"Be careful."
The gaunt Evil Spirit Cult man furrowed his brows deeply. As an extraordinary person skilled in the soul realm, he acutely sensed slight Spiritual Energy fluctuations around, but found nothing despite expanding his perception to investigate carefully.
Maybe those two Pain Miracle followers got too high and performed some secret techniques...
"First, stop his bleeding."
"Do we need to put that thing back on? I don't want to touch it." The Ezhou strongman looked with extreme distaste and decided not to reattach it.
He took out a can of hemostatic spray and generously sprayed it on the injured area of the Pain Miracle male follower.
"Oh ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!"
The female follower cosplaying as a unicorn was still on the bed, swaying her head with a goofy smile on her face. The real thing on her also swayed continuously, looking extremely spooky.
