The collision between the supernatural bus and the Ghost Ship had begun.
Before everyone's eyes, the enormous, unstoppable Ghost Ship was forcibly brought to a halt by the supernatural bus. But stopping such a thing came at a terrible cost to the bus.
The entire front of the bus crumpled and deformed after the impact. In mere moments, it was crushed apart by the Ghost Ship, and as the bus continued forward, the damage only worsened.
"The supernatural bus will be destroyed by this collision. There's no chance of recovery," Wang Chaling said calmly.
"If it can stop the Ghost Ship, then losing the supernatural bus is an acceptable price. Besides, after losing its driver, the bus itself became an unstable factor. Letting it disappear now may not be a bad thing. At least it will have been destroyed for a worthy cause," Lu Zhiwen said in his hoarse voice.
However, Liu San's expression darkened. "Something's wrong. Yang Jian still hasn't come out. The entire bus is about to be crushed. If he doesn't escape soon, he might die inside the carriage."
"The bus hasn't been damaged enough yet. Once the damage reaches a certain limit, the supernatural power within it will disappear immediately. At that point, that old carriage won't be able to trap Yang Jian. Don't be nervous. Things aren't as bad as they seem," Lu Zhiwen explained.
"Even so, it's still extremely dangerous. No one can predict what will happen in a supernatural collision like this. He can't die now, or things will become very troublesome," Liu San said seriously.
Wang Chaling said, "When facing something uncertain, if you don't gamble, you can't lose. He Yin'er, prepare to summon a soul. The moment anything goes wrong, summon one and rescue Yang Jian. No captain can risk getting