Huff~
A breath of murky air was exhaled as the young girl advanced.
One after another, halos appeared around her body, making her appear like a goddess.
Before she even approached the telephone booth, the immense aura had already caused the glass doors to crack.
Then, they exploded with a bang.
A delicate palm, passing through the shattered glass, picked up the receiver.
"Hello, is it a ghost?"
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The only response was a dead line and an increasingly cold, eerie atmosphere.
Jiang Xuan's arms trembled slightly, an instinctive reaction when facing a ghost, unavoidable.
However, she quickly suppressed this reaction.
As time ticked by second by second, the girl held the receiver, yet her consciousness was always alert to her surroundings.
Thirty seconds!
Bang!
A Divine Ring on her body suddenly burst open, causing the girl to stagger.
The hand holding the receiver suddenly exerted force, smashing it forward.
Boom!
