After finishing dinner and stretching his body, Shen Ye began to rest.
Midnight—twelve o'clock.
Everything around him vanished.
Shen Ye found himself sitting in a spacious office at a museum.
His classmates surrounded him.
The "anomaly" had disappeared!
Sensing something, Shen Ye raised his palm and glanced at it.
Seven crimson vertical lines.
One of them was gradually fading away.
Gleams of light converged, forming a line of small text:
"There are six days left before your duel with The Skinner."
A sense of urgency surged in Shen Ye's heart.
—Last time it was Xiao Mengyu and the big skeleton who fought The Skinner.
This time, it was going to be one-on-one with him.
Only six days left.
The Master of Demon Prison would certainly enhance his strength.
He himself had to push harder.
Ring ring—
The phone rang.
Almost everyone's phone started ringing.
Thankfully, the space was large and empty, so Shen Ye picked up his phone and found a corner to answer the call.