"I broke through and became a Dream Ghost outside Hanhai. The power I wield is slightly different from yours, and the rules I acquired also came from beyond Hanhai." Gao Ming was not making empty promises; he was stating a fact. "There are countless shrines and faiths there. The emotions Ghost Creatures need have accumulated in the earth, and the nightmares that come after dark hold countless lost memories. All of these are the 'nutrients' needed to become a Dream Ghost."
The five people at the conference table exchanged thoughts. The youngest boy could not help speaking up. "We've already established why the black fog went out of control. The Blood City that merged into the darkness went to war with Central Blood City. The other Blood Cities have no intention of helping. Instead, they've started plotting against Xinhu Blood City, intending to devour every last scrap of it. This is a rare opportunity for us!"
The boy's words made Number Two, inside Gao Ming's Execution House, grow anxious. He had been trapped at Eternal Life Pharmaceuticals and out of contact with Xinhu Blood City for far too long. He had no idea what had happened there.
"Xinhu Blood City connects reality and illusion. It's the place in the deep world closest to reality. Unimaginable power and memories have accumulated there—even the Blood City Lords covet them. If we can seize enough resources from it, we'll have every chance of rebuilding Hanhai!" The boy was trying to persuade the other four people at the conference table. This was no impulsive suggestion; every word he said made sense.
"If Xinhu really is that wonderful, how could we possibly get a turn?" The old man still hesitated. "Intervening could bring disaster down on us and hasten our destruction."
"An opportunity like this