Braydon Neal's eyes were heavy with exhaustion.
The spiritual power of this Dharma Idol was far weaker than that of his main body.
He had just signed a soul contract with Ivanna Qualey and had expended too much soul power in the process.
Ivanna felt as if she was being used, but she didn't realize he truly was using her.
After treating Wilma Nilles well for an entire month, he thought he should at least make her recognize his importance. Without any sense of urgency, Wilma still couldn't see him as someone significant in her life.
Braydon didn't return to his own residence.
Instead, he walked toward Wilma's pavilion. Standing before the tightly shut door, he paused in silence for a moment.
Finally, he knocked.
The door didn't open. Instead, Wilma's cold and disgusted voice came from within.
"Get lost! Go find your Ivanna Qualey!"