"Mobilize everyone. As long as it's within the country, no matter where it is, I want to know the Ghost Ship's location immediately."
After news of the Ghost Ship reached Headquarters, Cao Yanhua, haggard and gaunt-faced, immediately issued an emergency order.
But it was already a little late.
By normal calculations, the Ghost Ship should have appeared by now. Yet no one knew its exact location. It might still have been drifting at sea, or it might already have entered a city. Cao Yanhua did not dare gamble on its whereabouts, so he had to find it as quickly as possible.
As long as it was a large-scale anomaly in reality that could be observed with the naked eye, Cao Yanhua believed Headquarters' intelligence agents would be able to locate it quickly.
Time passed minute by minute.
The phone on Cao Yanhua's desk never rang.
That meant no important news had come in.
Where could that damned ship be? Cao Yanhua was anxious.
Yang Jian was considering the same question, but instead of wandering around, he immediately began trying to locate the Ghost Ship after returning to Dahai City.
"By the time we find the Ghost Ship through normal means, it'll be too late. I'll try using supernatural methods to find it. If all goes well, I might be able to locate it, but there are risks."
He glanced at He Yuelian, Tong Qian, and Liu San's paper figure, then planted the red spear on the ground.
Without hesitation, Yang Jian immediately used the Wishing Ghost's supernatural power and made a wish. "I want to know the Ghost Ship's exact current location."
It was a very simple question.
Fulfilling that wish did not seem difficult, but Yang Jian understood that it was extremely difficult. Trying to foresee a supernatural entity