They laid Qin Manjiang on the sofa.
Unconvinced, Shen Hai went over to check Qin Manjiang himself and found that he really had lost consciousness.
It seemed... the price of using [Eye Realm] was 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 set aside [Eye Realm] 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-
The dark clouds scattered fine raindrops, with an occasional roll of muffled thunder.
Thunder was far too unusual in this season. Yet even more unusual was the human silhouette that eerily emerged amid the hazy rain.
Like a piece of transparent glass, it twisted into shape in the rain.
"Where... is this...?"
A bewildered female voice sounded in the drizzle. She looked around, dressed in outdated clothes, the rows of towering buildings giving her more than she could take in.
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 beside the road.
So hungry...
So hungry...
She looked around blankly, struggling to stand up, wanting to find something to eat.
A man passing with an umbrella stopped and looked her over. "Ma'am, 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, their utter bewilderment made her even more pitiful.
The man's eyes roamed over her, his smile growing stranger. "Nowhere to go? Come stay at my place for now..."
She nodded and