Once Li Yang revealed Yang Jian's whereabouts, the important news began spreading at an unimaginable speed. At the same time, the remaining teammates could not wait to see Yang Jian, because many matters now needed him to handle.
Even though Li Yang was outstanding enough, he could not truly replace Yang Jian.
Yet reality was bound to disappoint them.
When everyone arrived at the blocked-off stretch of highway, they saw no trace of Yang Jian. All they saw was a patch of land in the distance scorched black by ghost fire.
In the middle of that open ground stood a conspicuous pool of blood, as though it had been formed from gathered blood. Beside it stood something extremely familiar.
It was the Supernatural Weapon Yang Jian often held in his hand: a red spear.
"Where is the captain?" Huang Ziya had not processed it yet and was still searching for Yang Jian.
"There's a red spear standing beside the blood pool. That's Yang Jian's Supernatural Weapon—there's no mistaking it. He really was here. He couldn't possibly have casually left such an important Supernatural Weapon out in this wasteland." Wang Yong spoke seriously, then turned his gaze toward the blood pool.
"If I'm not mistaken, Yang Jian should be inside that blood pool. I've read the files. It's a supernatural area formed after ghost blood revived. Because of ghost blood's unique nature, this supernatural incident has never been resolved."
At that, everyone else turned their eyes toward the ghost blood.
"Li Yang, is Yang Jian handling the ghost blood incident? If he was only dealing with this supernatural incident, there's no reason for him to disappear for three whole months. What exactly is he doing?" Tong Qian asked.
"I've read the ghost blood files too." Lin Yunhui, who had arrived long