This was Ghost Dream's world.
The village, once empty and shrouded in deathly silence and gloom, had gradually begun to fill with people as time passed.
These people had appeared out of thin air without any warning, and there were quite a few of them. More than twenty had gathered already, and their numbers were still growing.
After questioning them, Yang Jian learned that most of them were intelligence agents for the King Organization. Each agent was assigned a specific area, and none of them knew one another. They normally relayed intelligence through old tape recorders and did not even know who their superiors were.
Besides the intelligence agents, some undercover Ghost Tamers had also been pulled into Ghost Dream. They were not intelligence agents, but operatives of the King Organization, responsible for creating Supernatural Events and murdering key figures.
It could be said that these operatives lurked behind many of the supernatural incidents that had spiraled out of control.
Yang Jian flew into a rage upon hearing this. He found a large blade and hacked several operatives to death on the spot.
"Mr. Yang, please calm down. I'll pay any price. Please don't kill me. I don't want to die."
Someone begged, but the response was a blow to the head that made him scream in agony.
"Mr. Yang, listen to my explanation. I never truly wanted to join the King Organization. I was forced into it. The King Organization threatened my family—"
Yang Jian still could not be bothered to listen to their nonsense. He raised his blade and struck the man again, killing him directly within the dream.
After cutting down one person after another, he was panting from exhaustion.
Yet the anger in his heart had not faded. "You trash deliberately created Supernatural Events and got