"What was going on? The darkness had dispersed?"
When Liu San withdrew from the abandoned classroom building, he saw that the darkness shrouding the area had actually vanished.
That darkness had been the Ghost Messenger's Ghost Domain.
When he turned back, he had already been separated from the others, and he had worried that the Ghost Messenger would target him. Yet in the blink of an eye, the greatest danger lurking nearby had disappeared.
"One of the dead souls summoned by He Yin'er dealt with it. We don't know the specifics either. By the way, how did things go on your end? Where are Yang Jian and Li Lepeng? Was Zhang Xianguang dealt with?" Lu Zhiwen immediately asked.
Zhou Deng and He Yin'er also looked at him, hoping for good news.
"Zhang Xianguang fought us in the classroom. He should have suffered severe injuries, but whether he's dead or alive is unknown. Yang Jian stayed behind to clean up. Something is seriously wrong with Li Lepeng's condition; he seems close to losing control, so he withdrew first. I'm in terrible shape too and can't keep fighting," Liu San said grimly.
Lu Zhiwen immediately frowned. "By that count, Li Jun, Wei Jing, Li Lepeng, and you have all lost your ability to fight. That leaves only Zhou Deng, He Yin'er, and me. But He Yin'er has already used her trump card, and the souls she can summon are probably limited. Zhang Xianguang may not even be dead. This situation is truly not looking good."
"Fortunately, the Ghost Messenger wandering nearby has been dealt with for now, so we can catch our breath. But that also means the enemy hiding in the dark might attack us."
"Don't worry. You still have me. As long as I'm drawing breath, I'll never let any