Even the Cultivators have fallen before.
This shrouded the entire Nanning City in panic, with residents afraid to venture out at night, fearing something terrible might happen.
The Cultivator organizations in the city intensified their patrols, but they still couldn't completely resolve the problem, as those strange "ghostly entities" seemed to appear out of thin air and disappear without a trace.
Luo Chen exchanged a glance with Qing Shuang, both understanding in their hearts that this journey to Nanning City might be far more complex than they had anticipated.
They decided to stay temporarily, recovering their strength on one hand, and delving deeper into the investigation of the matter on the other.
In the inn, the two of them sat by the window, with a few plates of small dishes and a pot of clear tea on the table.
Luo Chen sipped his tea lightly, his brows slightly furrowed: "Qing Shuang, do you think the matter of these 'ghostly entities' is real or not?"
