Chen Ge was aware of everything happening around him. His pupils flickered slightly, but otherwise, he showed no reaction.
The calmness of the person at the center of it all stood in stark contrast to the hysteria of the other Vengeful Spirits at the Ghost School.
Chang Wenyu's single eye widened until it looked ready to tear from its socket. The fourth top-tier Red-Clothed from her plan had never appeared. She frantically activated the Three-Headed Vengeful Spirit pattern behind her, abandoning all hope of a lucky break. With no way out, she threw everything she had into destroying the Door.
The Patient Uniform controlling the Blood Mist was still confused, but when Chang Wenyu moved again, he immediately snapped out of it. He stopped paying attention to Chen Ge and focused all his power on attacking Chang Wenyu.
Of the three top-tier Red-Clothed, the Painter was the last to come to his senses. He looked at the Scapegoat inside the Canvas. Dark blue veins rose across the back of his hand, and black flames seemed to burn deep in his eyes.
Every time he used his special ability, it came at a great cost. Each painting was a trump card.
The thought that such an important ability had been used on a Scapegoat because of all those deceptions made the Painter want to tear Chen Ge apart with his bare hands.
That audacious bastard had fooled everyone with a Scapegoat!
His heart bled. Looking at the several Red-Clothed around Chen Ge, the Painter forced himself to look away. The priority was stopping Chang Wenyu. He couldn't waste his power on something irrelevant.
Yes, in the eyes of many, Chen Ge had become irrelevant.
Aside from the three top-tier Red-Clothed, the Red-Clothed who were enemies of Chen Ge and those protecting