Ding-dong!
The elevator arrived at the top floor of the hotel, the exclusive suite level for the disciples of the Evil God.
Even though William had been sent away, Yi Chen was still not entirely at ease. After all, when he first came here, even if William was not in this world, he could still send a note to his door.
Just as Yi Chen was preparing to set up some special death tricks or even traps outside the door, he unexpectedly found a note slipped into his pocket at some unknown time, even the yellow skin that was the clothing itself was unaware of it.
It was placed in the interlayer where videotapes used to be stored, where an abyssal gap had been created.
≮ Mr. Yi, no need to be wary of me, I will never disturb your 'depth'. Mr. Yi and I are essentially one, the stronger you are, the stronger I become, isn't it?
Besides, I might still need to borrow your power in the future; some troubles only Mr. Yi can slay.
