Yang Jian, holding a Ghost Candle in the darkness, moved forward with the others closely following, ready to rendezvous with a lone ghost controller named Qian Yi through positioning.
Yet, due to a mishap in their previous actions, a great potential danger had emerged.
A ghost, invisible, had possibly infiltrated their team.
The certainty that the ghost was among them stemmed from the enduring flame of the Ghost Candle in Yang Jian's hand; since the candle had not been extinguished, the ghost could not stray far from their group—it was surely nearby.
The ghost within the Ghost Coffin of the dark stalker five meters away.
Within and without, a ghost was following them all the way.
One might say that every step forward was filled with danger and despair.
However, Yang Jian had barely managed to maintain a fragile balance.
The number of ghosts among their team surpassed the enemy's; they were not isolated and thus far had avoided casualty—this was the only piece of good news.
