"It wouldn't be hard to get rid of Wang Xiaoqiang. He poses no real threat to me. But getting rid of Ye Feng would probably still be a bit of a stretch with my current abilities."
Nighttime.
Yang Jian stood alone on the fifth floor of the villa. Facing the floor-to-ceiling window, he gazed at the brightly lit Dachang City in the distance, lost in thought.
"If I drag things out with Ye Feng, I can kill him, but I'll suffer heavy losses too. That isn't a wise choice. Even using the Ghost Mirror to revive once would carry considerable risks."
The Ghost Mirror's resurrection could only be used as a final trump card. It absolutely could not be something he relied on.
He had too many concerns.
For example, whether the ghosts inside his body would still be there after revival, or whether, like Zhang Wei before him, he would be dragged into the Ghost Mirror by the hands inside it and unable to escape, causing the resurrection to fail.
He could not casually gamble with his life. Once something went wrong, he might not get a second chance.
The only correct choice was to strengthen himself.
"I've already become a Ghost Tamer. The ghosts and I have merged into one, so I can't strip them from my body. In that case, I can only keep walking this path of a Ghost Tamer until the very end. I don't care what the future holds, but right now, I absolutely will not allow my safety to be threatened."
Looking at the brightly illuminated Dachang City in the distance, Yang Jian made up his mind.
He wanted to protect Guangjiang Residential Area and make it his home in the future. He even planned to move all his relatives and friends here