Outside the base's Teaching Building, on the scorched running track.
Ye Zhen was searching for the source of the ghost fire.
All along the way, his mind had been filled with endless fantasies about ghost fire.
If I could control this ghost fire and wreathe my blade in flames whenever I drew my sword, wouldn't I look outrageously cool?
The more Ye Zhen thought about it, the more excited he became, until he simply came looking for it on his own.
Not only could he take care of the crisis posed by the ghost fire's Ghost Domain along the way.
He could also spare himself the trouble of those old foxes at Headquarters demanding his spoils back under all sorts of high-sounding pretexts once the incident was over.
As for the terrifying Class S supernatural event now threatening all of Dajing City after Li Leping lost control.
Ye Zhen wasn't worried at all.
Never mind that several captains and all manner of top fighters had gathered in Dajing City.
The most important thing was that Lin Cheng was in Dajing City!
With Boss Lin around, he would hold up the sky even if it fell. What was there to fear from a mere Class S incident?
Now, however, the farther Ye Zhen walked, the stronger he found the ghost fire's paranormal influence becoming.
An ordinary Ghost Handler would have turned to ash after touching even a little of these flames.
But Ye Zhen merely rolled his neck.
The Substitute Death Ghost's paranormal influence remained constantly active.
The burning sensations clinging to his body were continuously transferred away.
He pressed forward through the ghost fire.
After just a few more steps, he saw a charred corpse standing ahead, burned as black as charcoal.
"Found it!" Ye Zhen's eyes lit up.
It