"Captain, did you see that? Feng Quan suddenly vanished." Huang Ziya stared blankly at the wasteland from afar.
"I saw."
Yang Jian stood atop a building, gazing into the distance. Feng Quan was already nowhere to be seen.
"Feng Quan was right. Tong Qian's signal was a trap. Someone had set this up and waited for Feng Quan to walk into it. He must have been watched for a long time. I just don't know why they would do this. Offending two people in charge, even becoming enemies with Headquarters, isn't a smart move."
Even the Friends Circle had to make concessions when facing Headquarters.
"What do we do now?" Huang Ziya asked.
"Go take a look. It's just an ordinary Ghost Domain. It won't be difficult for me to invade it," Yang Jian said.
When it came to the depth of a Ghost Domain, he had never feared anyone.
Meanwhile.
Feng Quan, trapped within this strange place, fixed his dim, lifeless eyes on the man in the trench coat. Without a doubt, this man was a Ghost Tamer, and Feng Quan had met him before. Too much time had passed, however, and the impression had not been deep enough, so he had forgotten him.
"Since we know each other, why are you targeting me? We should have no grudge between us." Feng Quan remained calm and showed no fear.
He dared to handle supernatural incidents alone, so naturally he was no coward.
If they truly fought, Feng Quan believed it would not be difficult to take this man down.
"That's right, we have no grudge. You could even say we were colleagues. You were simply unlucky enough to follow the clues here, so I'm responsible for cleaning things up."
The trench-coated man slowly approached. "A rookie like Tong Qian