"Ha ha! Ju-on party, are you ready?" Luo Qiao clapped her hands with loud smacks, her face full of anticipation.
But aside from Luo Qiao, no one else could laugh.
Lian Nishang, standing beside Yin Kuang, frowned. "A powerful concentration of yin and baleful energy has gathered here. If that energy enters the body, the consequences will be unthinkable. We shouldn't stay long." Yin Kuang nodded and was about to speak when Beidao said, "I think we should wait here for a while. We need to first understand Ju-on's exact strength in this world. Also, we need to familiarize ourselves with one another's abilities and work out a strategy for dealing with Zhu Tong and her group."
Qian Qianqian moved closer to Yin Kuang. She said nothing, but her hand tightened slightly around his arm. The others also looked to Yin Kuang. For various reasons, Yin Kuang was effectively the leader of this team. Yin Kuang gently patted Qian Qianqian's hand and looked at Beidao. "Beidao, would you be willing to serve as our team's strategist this time?" Beidao smiled faintly. "You trust me to come up with plans?" Yin Kuang said, "Those involved can't see things clearly; outsiders see best. This confrontation began because of the grudge between Zhu Tong and me. If I came up with the strategy, personal feelings would inevitably get mixed in. I'm not suited to planning under these circumstances. So I'll have to trouble you."
Beidao glanced at Tan Shengge. Only after seeing Tan Shengge nod did he say, "Fine. But let me make this clear first. Since you're making me the strategist, no one can oppose my decisions. Even if I tell someone to die!"
Yin Kuang looked around. The three third-year senior students were the first to say they had no objections.