672, The Disappearing Third Grave

The target is the graveyard.

In the Inner World, torrential rain poured down within Hill Psychiatric Hospital.

Du Wei was leading a group forward.

He was holding an Evil Spirit's hand, continuously running forward.

Following him was a horde of Evil Spirits.

The Evil Spirit Transformation Ability in his left hand was truly odd.

Hand in hand, they were friends.

As soon as they let go, they became mortal enemies.

His left and Right Hand abilities were like the proverbial dragon and phoenix of brilliance—used well, they amounted to divine techniques; used poorly, it meant courting death too quickly.

However, at this time, Du Wei couldn't care less about that.

After all, he had done such things before and had long grown accustomed to them. At most, he lamented that none of his abilities could be used to kill Evil Spirits.

Instead, they were godly tricks for coercive transactions and all sorts of deception and trickery.

Ahead.