Ye Xiao had been somewhat excited these past few days.
An old man on the brink of death had introduced him to a magical world.
He came to realize that indeed there existed powers in this world beyond one's wildest imagination.
"The cursing power, I wonder if the doctor can cure it?"
Ever since he used the cursing power on Chu Yifei, he had been patiently waiting for the treatment results.
At the moment, he was sitting at home, holding a cloth doll that bore a striking resemblance to Chu Yifei, about seventy to eighty percent similar.
This cloth doll was pierced with a few silver needles and enveloped in a wisp of black air, giving off a somewhat sinister and terrifying appearance.
"Hello, has the hospital's report come out?"
Ye Xiao received a phone call from the People's Hospital.
Ever since Chu Yifei was admitted to the hospital, he had found a slightly connected friend there and asked them to inform him as soon as Chu Yifei's medical report was ready.
