บท 678: The Dashing Prince!

As Helian Wei Wei finished, the person who was restraining the hostile ghost unfastened the Spirit Binding Rope.

The possessed exorcist was quiet. He hung his head low and did not charge toward them like what his peer did before.

He simply stood there with an indecipherable expression, surrounded by a menacing aura.

The crowd who was at the periphery exchanged looks.

"What's going on?"

"Why is it so quiet?"

"This hostile ghost seems rather tame."

"No, that's impossible! He's not tame. Look at his hands!"

Besides his intimidating black nails, his hands were covered in a thin layer of frost!

"He… he's undergoing hostile changes!"

Almost all of the exorcists understood that the possessed person would become terrifying if he or she underwent hostile change.

As the possessed exorcist had kept his head low the whole time, nobody noticed his condition.