This time, Wan Delu was far more restrained when he came to see Yang Jian than he had been last time. Back on the plane, he had been the boss of a listed company and the president of a conglomerate. By status and standing, he had been among society's elite, so he had spoken with confidence. Even after coming into contact with people from the paranormal circle, he had not thought much of it. At most, they just had a few special privileges.
But over the past few days, he had not only investigated the antiques from last time, but had also focused on investigating Ghost Tamers—especially Dachang City and Yang Jian.
He had spent a great deal of money and called in many favors, yet the truth he uncovered only made Wan Delu increasingly terrified and uneasy.
It turned out that paranormal incidents were now occurring frequently all over the world. The Dachang City incident had not simply been a chemical leak either, but a haunting. News about it had spread like wildfire online, becoming more and more exaggerated until truth and rumor had become hopelessly mixed together, making it difficult to believe any of it.
But one thing could not be denied: Yang Jian had been involved in that incident.
After learning some of the truth, it had become difficult for Wan Delu to remain calm. His own experiences and his personal investigation had left him increasingly panicked and unsettled during this time.
"Tell me, did you find anything about what I asked you to investigate last time?" Yang Jian gestured for Wan Delu to sit down and got straight to the point.
There was no need for excessive pleasantries or empty formalities.
Wan Delu looked somewhat nervous. After gathering his thoughts, he said, "I've already thoroughly investigated