Restarting Ghost Capital

Qin-Luo Expressway.

A Coaster bus raced along at 120 kilometers per hour.

Three armored vehicles led the way, with three heavy-duty riot-control vehicles following behind.

Police cars were already waiting at highway exits along the route, ready to provide support at any moment.

Wu Man lay on the sofa, looking utterly dispirited. Zhong Yi had pulled him back from the seventh layer of the dreamscape to its surface in time,

but the string of nightmares had still taken a heavy toll on him.

What left Wu Man even more shaken after escaping the nightmares was how freakishly fast Zhong Yi had advanced. A genius like him had been stuck on a B-rank advancement task, unable to get through it,

while that woman had reached B-rank long ago.

A B-rank Dream Weaver was practically unbeatable among practitioners of the same rank.

"Damn it, she's so strong and advances so fast. Is there any room left for the rest of us to live?"

Xiao Ran rolled his eyes at him. "If you'd just stop messing around, she wouldn't mess with you either."

Wu Man turned away and curled up into a ball, no longer wanting to talk.

It was clear Zhong Yi had given him a pretty harsh lesson this time.

"Xiao Ran, I've thought it over. I don't think I want to become an Initiate after all,"

Lu Cheng said, turning to Xiao Ran.

He had returned to Guandi Temple. After the Labyrinth City descended, the area around Guandi Temple had instead become exceptionally safe. Almost no evil spirits came near it.

He had sat before Lord Guan for the entire afternoon, and only now had he finally understood that the path of an Initiate probably wasn't right for him.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Ran looked at Lu Cheng. He actually