Mister Wu Yue's death was right before their eyes.
At this moment, when Sun Lihong dealt with Yang Jian again, she no longer had the confident demeanor she had before. Although she appeared calm on the surface, she felt a deep fear of this high school senior.
This fear did not stem from Yang Jian being a ghost manipulator.
Rather, it was the fear of Yang Jian's ruthless methods.
And the person who acted was not himself, but Wang Xiaoming, Professor Wang.
It felt like, at that moment, Wu Yue had been abandoned by everyone, as if not dying would have been an affront to the heavens themselves.
If these tactics were used by a seasoned politician, Sun Lihong wouldn't be surprised, but the person in question was only eighteen years old.
Still just a kid.
Though occasionally naive and simple, that was merely due to being limited by experience and social exposure.
As long as he didn't die at the hands of revived evil spirits, Yang Jian would be a top figure in the future.
