Wang Xin and the others were driven out of Dachang City and took an overnight flight back to the island nation.
After returning, the Spirit Extermination Society would surely have plenty to deal with. After all, a vicious ghost disguised as a living person had infiltrated their organization. If they did not root out that mole, the Spirit Extermination Society would definitely collapse sooner or later, and supernatural incidents in the island nation would completely spiral out of control.
However, that crisis had nothing to do with Yang Jian. He had no intention of concerning himself with someone else's affairs.
"Why did you keep this Keiko behind? Did you take a liking to her? That doesn't seem like you." Huang Ziya sized up Keiko, who had been left behind, then looked at Yang Jian suspiciously.
Keiko seemed somewhat reserved at the moment. She stood there nervously, glancing at Yang Jian from time to time, unsure what to do.
"It's nothing. I just don't particularly want to deal with Wang Xin. If we need an intermediary, I think she's a good choice. Besides, she's obedient, so I'm willing to give her a hand. If she returns to the Spirit Extermination Society now, she'll probably die there within days," Yang Jian said.
"How long do you think an ordinary person can stay in a place that has been invaded by the supernatural?"
"That's true. She's much more pleasing to the eye than Wang Xin. And the company is large enough that having a few more people like her won't hurt. How do you plan to arrange her?" Huang Ziya asked.
Yang Jian did not answer. Instead, he returned to his desk and pressed the intercom. "It's over. Come up."
Soon after.
Zhang Liqin and Jiang Yan came upstairs.
They briefly looked around