To be honest, although Yang Jian knew some things about the old house, he truly had no idea that the pendulum clock inside could reset everything within it.
He had read Liao Fan's memories.
He knew some intelligence, but there was nothing in those memories about a reset.
Perhaps even Liao Fan himself had not known about the pendulum clock's reset.
But none of that mattered now.
At this moment, after Liu Baimu had reset and come back to life, he weighed things up and actually proposed a reconciliation to Yang Jian.
He was afraid.
Afraid of dying again.
So Liu Baimu changed his strategy and chose not to fight Yang Jian to the bitter end.
"You want to reconcile with me?" Yang Jian looked at him, still expressionless.
"Yang Jian, we are all ordinary people corrupted by supernatural power. All we seek is survival. Besides, fighting each other will only cause unnecessary losses. Letting go of this needless grudge would benefit both of us."
Liu Baimu paused, then continued, "You must have experienced it already. Taking us out was not easy for you either. You lost a teammate, and the conditions of the others worsened as well."
"If we do this again, you will probably lose more than one teammate. Even the others may risk their ghosts reviving. Even if you win in the end, the situation will still be far from favorable for you."
"You are a Headquarters captain. What you care about are supernatural incidents across the country, not people like us. If you are willing to stop today, I, Liu Baimu, will owe you a favor. If you need help with anything in the future, just say the word. Consider it my apology for what happened with Xu Feng, Liao Fan, and the others."
He tried