C159 Purifying Evil

The next day, Jun Yaoyan woke up from his dream. The people around him were still asleep. Jun Yaoyan stood up and walked to the door. Last night, he had almost been sleeping.

Although the strength of the corpse had increased, the defense of the wooden tablet could not be underestimated. Jun Yaoyan walked forward and looked at the door. The wooden sign hanging on the lock was still the same