The wound on Wang Tiange's arm still hurt a little.
Wang Tianhe raised his arm and looked at his wound. It was really strange. He was just a soul. Why did it hurt when he was bitten by an elf?
It was as if his body had been bitten by a dog.
"What the hell is going on?"
Why did it bite him? Could this have something to do with its mysterious disappearance?
Wang Tiange vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out.
The above inference was just what he thought. Wang Tiange was not sure whether the real situation was like this.
But the wound on his arm and the mysterious disappearance of the Evil Spirit had cast a shadow on Wang Tianda's mind.
It might bring a lot of trouble to Wang Tiange.
"Well, I don't have time to care about that."
In the distant eastern sk
