"Is this the Ghost Lake?"
Emerging from a thick fog, Feng Quan stepped out onto the outskirts of Zhongzhou City. This area wasn't desolate; there were newly constructed residential areas and villa clusters nearby, but all were dark and devoid of inhabitants.
The air here, nonetheless, was exceptionally humid.
Under the shroud of cold, a lake was gradually manifesting, as if a phantom slowly turning into reality.
This was a supernatural invasion.
The invasion was swift; if nothing significant occurred, this cold lake would fully enter the realm of reality.
Once the invasion completed, the consequences were unknown to anyone.
"This is bad." Seeing this, Feng Quan's face changed.
Experience told him that the appearance of Ghost Lake indicated problems with Yang Jian's mission; it was even obstructed, otherwise Ghost Lake wouldn't manifest here.
Feng Quan's guess was correct.
The operation to handle Ghost Lake had indeed failed.
