"Where is this?"
Zhang Xianguang had now broken free and awakened. His consciousness had been trapped in Ghost Dream's world for a long time, confined to that cramped classroom without any freedom to move. It was only natural that he felt somewhat unaccustomed to this.
He moved his stiff, icy body, then slowly rose from the water's surface.
"This is Dahai City. The King Organization has decided to wage war here, and the situation isn't looking good," Yang Jian said seriously.
Zhang Xianguang's gaze shifted slightly as he looked around. Finally, his eyes settled on the Ghost Ship that had been intercepted nearby. Though he did not recognize the Ghost Ship, such a massive vessel appearing so abruptly in the middle of the city was impossible for anyone to overlook.
Despite knowing nothing about the Ghost Ship, simply standing here allowed Zhang Xianguang to sense the eerie aura emanating from it.
"That ship truly is unusual," Zhang Xianguang said calmly.
Yang Jian replied, "This is only part of the crisis. The real danger is already hidden within this city. A group of the King Organization's top Ghost Tamers are lying low, planning to strike while all of us are dealing with supernatural incidents. There are too many of them. We can't face terrifying ghosts and top Ghost Tamers at the same time. Tonight is destined to be a difficult one."
"So, what did you release me for this time? How do you want me to help?" Zhang Xianguang asked.
Yang Jian glanced at the lake beneath his feet.
Then, a cold corpse gradually floated up from the water. It clutched an old broadsword in its hand—the Supernatural Weapon Zhang Xianguang had used before.
Yang Jian took the Supernatural Weapon from the water and tossed it to Zhang Xianguang. "I won't