"Are you kidding me? That's one down already?" Zhang Han was stunned; he couldn't even hear the struggling from the ghost controller inside.
A dying toad still hops a few times, or at least twitches its thigh.
Zhao Kaiming sneered, "Who else can he blame for his own death? Thinking he could act recklessly just because he's controlling a ghost. This is a fully revived spirit we're dealing with, the incident has been classified as S-level. The ghosts you people carry aren't even in the same league."
"Once targeted, death is all but certain, and they don't even realize their own limitations. You should know, even Ye Feng met his doom."
Hearing this, and recalling the recent scene, a chill washed over the others, leaving them cold all over.
Wang Xiaoming saw this too, but remained indifferent, simply saying, "Keep moving forward, and stay further away from that door next time, don't touch it again."
