The Evil Is Active Chapter 45

Yu Yourong closed her eyes.

The warm hand on his head became clammy and cold due to the severe headache, but he didn't notice it at all.

A dull impact sensation kept coming, as if someone was hitting me with a hammer, or as if I was ramming my head against an ancient bell in a temple. A rumbling sound rang in my ears.

A pair of hot hands fell on his temples, pressing gently with moderate force.

The roaring sound in my ears became much quieter.