230, I'm putting my cards on the table.

In the wheat field.

Bishop Slivka looked on with a face full of shock as Du Wei snatched the red balloon, and the monster, resembling a clown, directly transformed into black smoke and burrowed into the balloon.

He couldn't imagine what was happening.

He could understand that the red balloon was a medium for the Evil Spirit.

But why did this Evil Spirit seem to be perfectly restrained by Du Wei, showing no ability to resist in his hands?

Something's not right...

Since when did Evil Spirits become so weak?

At that moment, Du Wei, who was standing opposite the others, also removed his mask, and in front of everyone, he stuffed the red balloon into his backpack.

He even patted it, as if he were packing goods...

This act, witnessed by the others, relaxed them quite a bit.

It's still a person...

The inexplicable fear they had felt earlier, along with the cold aura, had also dissipated a great deal.