Everyone laid Qin Manjiang on the sofa.
Refusing to believe it, Shen Hai stepped forward to check Qin Manjiang's condition himself and found that he really had lost consciousness.
It seemed... the price of using [Eye Realm] was even greater than he had expected.
It was still raining outside. Yan Xiao and Xia Nan judged that Qin Manjiang would not wake up anytime soon.
"Let's put [Eye Realm] aside for now and talk about it once he wakes up," Xu Yi said. He looked at Liu Jingqing and Xia Nan. "I think we should discuss the Ghost Story that's about to begin."
Rumble-
Dark clouds scattered fine droplets of rain, with an occasional muffled clap of thunder.
Thunder was far too unusual for this season. Yet stranger still was the human silhouette that eerily emerged amid the hazy rain.
It was like a sheet of transparent glass twisting into shape in the rain.
"Where... is this...?"
A bewildered female voice sounded in the drizzle. She looked around, dressed in outdated clothes, her eyes struggling to take in the towering buildings all around her.
What on earth was this place?
Who am I?
Where am I?
Questions abruptly surfaced in her mind, one after another. She clutched her head in pain and curled up by the roadside.
So hungry...
So hungry...
She looked around blankly, struggling to stand, wanting to find something to eat.
A man passing by with an umbrella stopped and looked her over. "Miss, do you need help?"
Her thin, rain-soaked clothes clung to her body. She had a lovely face and a delicate air, and when she raised her eyes, they were filled with bewilderment, making her all the more pitiful.
The man's eyes roamed over her, and his smile grew stranger and stranger. "Nowhere to