"There sure are a lot of people in J City."
Standing on the plane, Yang Jian's Ghost Eye swept eerily across the surroundings. He sensed unusual presences in several areas of the airport.
They were Ghost Tamers.
And top-tier Ghost Tamers at that—at least people who had controlled two ghosts. Otherwise, his Ghost Eye would not have reacted.
"No wonder J City is so safe. With so many Ghost Tamers stationed here, even if a supernatural incident occurred, it could be dealt with immediately." Yang Jian withdrew his gaze. Then, the red light around him flickered slightly, and he vanished strangely.
He returned to the cabin, intending to retrieve his luggage before getting off the plane.
At the same time, several vehicles quickly approached the aircraft. There were medical personnel, people responsible for maintaining order, and Ghost Tamers on standby in case anything went wrong.
There did not seem to be many people at the airport, but it was loose on the outside and tightly guarded within. A group of the country's top Ghost Tamers had already gathered here in secret.
After packing his things, Yang Jian carried his travel bag out of first class.
Although the plane was no longer in danger, the passengers did not know that. They were still emotionally shattered, crying and screaming nonstop. Some had even begun frantically writing their final messages and calling their families.
Wang Dong, however, remained fairly calm. He had been watching the situation outside the window.
The plane had indeed lost control earlier and was falling, but the situation had changed a minute ago. He could not understand that change. It was something supernatural.
"This is J City Airport?" When Wang Dong saw the situation outside clearly, his face filled with shock, and he froze.
"Wang Dong, stop looking. Help