Yang Jian walked alone through the streets of Dachang City. Most of the city's main roads were very familiar to him. After all, he had studied, lived, and grown up here since childhood.
But the streets were nowhere near as lively as they had once been.
They were quiet and desolate. Looking around, most of the shops lining both sides of the road were closed, and quite a few were even being transferred or put up for sale.
It seemed the effects of the previous incident still lingered. Returning to how things used to be was probably impossible.
"Although it's much quieter, at least the city is stable now. Nothing else has happened," Yang Jian thought to himself.
He was not wasting time wandering the streets. He had roughly circled the city to get a sense of the situation and conduct an inspection. If there were any unresolved supernatural incidents still within the city, he would not mind dealing with them before leaving this time. His current condition was well suited to handling such things.
A moment later.
Yang Jian arrived at Shangtong Building.
Although the building was also rather deserted, there were still quite a few staff members.
Through the front desk, Yang Jian contacted Zhang Han.
Very soon, a person in charge named Zhang Hua hurried over in the elevator.
Zhang Hua had two roles. One was as a Headquarters liaison, while the other was assisting Yang Jian with his work in Dachang City. After all, some matters required coordination from various parties, which was where his role and abilities came into play.
However, there was nothing going on now, so he had rarely been free for such a long stretch of time.
"Mr. Yang, hello." Zhang Hua greeted him warmly.
"Did you just get back from your