After a short cycle of conditioning, Ye Tian's complexion had improved greatly, and the rampaging Crystal Ball inside his body was effectively suppressed.
Opening his eyes, he slowly stood up and gazed into the distance. The King of Hell was nowhere to be seen; it was now impossible to pursue him.
"He actually escaped again, damn it!" Ye Tian beat his chest and stamped his feet in frustration.
This time, the attempt to capture someone at Villa No. 9 had indeed been quite sudden. Ye Tian hadn't made much preparation. The King of Hell was a cunning and sly existence; catching him was truly not easy.
Moreover, the King of Hell still controlled the mysterious Crystal Ball, the terrifying effects of which Ye Tian had witnessed. With just a forceful slap from the King of Hell, Ye Tian would taste the unbearable agony.
However, judging by the King of Hell's hasty escape, using the Crystal Ball must exact a considerable toll on him as well.