The pendulum clock's chimes echoed out, and everything in the entire area returned to how it had been half an hour earlier.
Yang Jian's disappearance was the best proof of that.
But as they looked at the Ghost Ship still before them, all the captains understood that this operation had failed. Even the supernatural pendulum clock from the Wang family's old residence could not affect the Ghost Ship. There was simply no way to make it disappear from before their eyes, nor could it interfere with its movements in the slightest.
"Should I say we overestimated the supernatural pendulum clock's abilities, or underestimated how terrifying the Ghost Ship is? Now that the operation has failed, we have no other means of stopping this ship from landing. We can only watch helplessly as it happens. Even though we still have the Ghost Ship's nautical chart, we're still powerless."
Liu San looked at the Ghost Ship that had already landed. His already sallow face turned even uglier.
"Is there no backup plan? Are we really just going to watch the Ghost Ship sail toward Dadong City?" Zhou Deng's tone carried unmistakable anxiety as he looked at the other captains.
At that moment, everyone was silent, their expressions grave.
Because they all knew there was no plan specifically meant to deal with the Ghost Ship. If there had been one, they would not have been left in such a passive position. The supernatural pendulum clock plan had been nothing more than an attempt.
"Once the Ghost Ship completes its landing and releases the ghosts aboard, the King Organization's full-scale invasion will follow. They won't let this chance slip away. They'll definitely try to crush us in one blow and leave us completely unable to resist. Time is urgent. No matter what, we can't