Crossroads

"Nothing much. Just some enthusiasts doing a livestream event..."

Xia Tian waved his hand, sensing that the person across from him might be an outsider: "Don't wander around here alone at night. It's dangerous."

"Yeah. After eleven at night, even taxi drivers aren't very willing to come through Ten Fiends Intersection..."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded in agreement: "Are you waiting for a car?"

Xia Tian froze there, feeling as though he had run into a competitor.

His mission required him to try hailing a ride here at midnight and livestream for an hour!

But what would he do if he couldn't get a ride?

That question... Xia Tian truly hadn't considered it.

It won't display Mission Failed directly, will it?

He subconsciously glanced at the livestream, only to see a string of notifications:

[Zhenzhen Loves Climbing Wells has left the room...]

[Fufu Xiao Jiang has left the room...]

[Coconut has left the room...]

...

"The big shots all left? What happened?"

Xia Tian stared blankly at the figure beside him that had appeared on-screen. A thought suddenly emerged in his mind, but he shook his head, feeling that it was unlikely.

It couldn't be that they were scared away after seeing this person, right?

According to Lu Xin, fear only retreats before an even greater fear. Unless this young man is a ghost! And a very powerful one at that...

Wait, a ghost?!

Xia Tian's expression stiffened, and large beads of cold sweat emerged on his forehead.

He inconspicuously backed away several steps and glanced at the ground.

Hmm, he has a shadow... He shouldn't be one...

But that's not right. Nobody said ghosts can't have shadows...

Xia Tian fell into a dilemma.

Zhong Shenxiu also noticed the disturbance.

A livestream?

*A ghost transmitted through the internet? Are ghosts