From the moment Yang Jian used the Ghost Domain to teleport to the terrifying scene of the female passenger named Su Qing being covered head to toe by eerie hands, each unbelievable event challenged the nerves of everyone on the plane, overturning beliefs they had held for years. At the same time, a fear that seemed to rise from the depths of their hearts flooded through their bodies.
It was as if humanity had once again remembered the terror of being ruled by malevolent ghosts in childhood.
Some trembled. Some clung to each other for comfort. Some sobbed quietly. Others stood there blankly as though scared senseless. Of course, there were also a few bold people staring wide-eyed, wanting to witness it all.
Such a real, mysterious, and bizarre scene was worth risking danger to witness for some people.
But that was not the case for air marshal Wang Dong.
After a brief spell of fear and panic, he came back to his senses and shouted in a trembling voice, "Yang... Yang Jian, save her! Stop waiting! Whatever it is, we can talk after you save her!"
Hearing that voice, Yang Jian suddenly turned and glanced at Wang Dong.
According to his original plan, he had intended to wait until the woman died before taking action. He did not want to save someone he did not want to save, especially someone who had insulted him. If someone like that was killed by a ghost, he would be more than happy to watch. He would not feel the slightest regret.
However, Wang Dong's words did remind him of something.
That's right.
This was not merely a special incident. There were so many witnesses, and the satellite phone was recording. If word got out that he had stood by and watched someone