Inside a luxury hotel in Dachang City.
"Wow, this is really great. Yang Jian, look, the bed in this presidential suite is so big and soft. Want to come try it?"
Jiang Yan lay sprawled across the bed, rolling back and forth with a smile all over her face. Then her eyes shifted, and she spoke to Yang Jian, who was standing by the window, in a somewhat seductive tone.
Yang Jian ignored her. His room was on one of the hotel's upper floors, where he could overlook all of Dachang City.
At that moment, his Ghost Eye had already opened. He was peering into the city, exposing every secret and hidden thing.
But there were still places he had no way of seeing into.
Several safe houses, an old house, a rental apartment, a villa, and a place called Daxing Entertainment City.
Some of those places blocked his vision with gold. Some were shrouded in supernatural influences that interfered with his sight. Others radiated mystery and strangeness, as though vengeful ghosts might be wandering within.
Clearly.
Beneath this seemingly prosperous and peaceful city, unknown terrors were hidden as well.
"Daxing Entertainment City? So that was where Wang Bin and Zhang Xiangui went before. There really is something supernatural there. In that case, their devastating losses weren't simply because of bad luck. They were affected by supernatural interference. Just as I suspected, this was a trap aimed at me," Yang Jian thought.
He did not believe the other side had used supernatural power merely to target Zhang Xiangui and Wang Bin's billions in assets.
Everyone in the supernatural circle knew that Shangtong Building in Dachang City belonged to Yang Jian.
"What are you looking at? Is it really that interesting? You stand at the window looking outside every day. Don't