Chapter 1937 The Asmodeus' Height Dilemma

• In the oppressive confines of the narrow tunnel, Josh's frustration mounted with each passing moment. "Why are you following me?!" he demanded, his voice tinged with exhaustion as he collapsed against a corner wall, pressing his back firmly against it. His gaze remained wary, fixated on the female ghost that hovered before him.
• Unbeknownst to him, as he settled into his defensive posture, he inadvertently extinguished a candle that had been flickering softly in the corner. This candle, visible only to those of a divine level of perception, was unseen by all others.
• Josh had taken this position intending to guard against any surprise attacks from behind. "I warn you," he growled, his voice harsh and edged with weariness. "Since you resemble a lady in a wedding dress, I'll spare you—for now. But don't think for a second that I won't kill you!"