The night was getting darker and a cool breeze began to fill the air.
Qin Sisi moved the hard chair by Xie Kexin's sickbed, her hands firmly gripping the pitch-black Divine Dog's Fury.
Sitting down on the hard chair, Qin Sisi looked down at Xie Kexin. The young girl's vibrant demeanor was being drained away, her Yang energy was extremely weak. Should another malevolent spirit strike tonight, there would be no hope left for her.
After discussing it with Qin Sisi, Ye You had hidden under the bed, its tiny form concealed by the drooping white bedsheet.
One in the light, drawing the attention of the malevolent ghost.
One in the dark, striking unexpectedly, catching it off guard.
The pair cooperated, waiting quietly for the arrival of the ghost.
As time went on, Qin Sisi suddenly felt an intense wave of exhaustion wash over her. Shaking her head forcefully to banish the sleepiness didn't seem to help at all.