After anomaly events broke out in Hanhai, a saying became the motto of most Ghost Story Players: the bold feasted while the timid starved.
The powers of ghost creatures, belongings left by the dead, all kinds of cursed items—anomaly events were dangerous, but they also offered opportunities to change one's fate. Every day, citizens gained the power of ghost gods, transforming from "livestock of flesh and blood" into true "Ghost Story Players" in a single leap.
Shen Tian and Situ Cheng both understood what Gao Ming meant. Danger and opportunity went hand in hand, and they had no other choice anyway. Judging by Gao Ming's demeanor, he probably would not let them leave easily.
Shen Tian might have been reluctant deep down, but he showed none of it. His eyes were full of admiration and trust for Gao Ming. Anyone who did not know better might have thought he had supported Gao Ming all along. "The General Investigation Bureau is our common enemy. Just tell us what you need. Our Hanhai People's Self-Rescue Society will give you our full support."
Situ Cheng nodded as well. "I have nothing to do with Situ An. We just share a surname. We'll also do everything we can to meet your demands. Hanhai is surrounded by black fog and cut off from the outside world. This is a perfect opportunity to wipe them out completely."
Gao Ming looked up and gave Situ Cheng another glance, then opened the wound in his chest. A few drops of blood that gave off a rich, meaty aroma clung to his fingertips.
"Above Greater Ghosts are Dream Ghosts. There's more than one Dream Ghost hidden inside the General Investigation Bureau. For certain reasons, they can't leave, but that doesn't mean we can just walk in." Gao Ming concealed