Just as Yang Jian headed to Dazhou City to combat the Ghost Ship, one person returned to Dahai City.

He is Ye Zhen.

Having killed around abroad, he’s now back.

“Where are the Kings? Where have they all gone, what? They’re all dead? They’ve already finished battling? All those Kings were wiped out?” Ye Zhen was thinking of quickly rushing back to Dahai City, and if luck favored him, he might still pick up some scraps and finish off a few reckless Kings.

He even considered the worst-case scenario, which would be the commander losing and everyone suffering heavy losses.

But it doesn’t matter; he, Ye Zhen, could turn the tide alone.

But the doll lying behind him opened its mouth, silently conveying some kind of message, which made Ye Zhen suddenly furious.

“You damned thing, I believed your nonsense and missed my grand opportunity.”

Ye Zhen flew into a rage, grabbed the creepy doll lying on his back and slammed it heavily on the ground, then stomped it twice.

The eerie doll remained indifferent, its mouth continuously moving, saying who knows what.

Because that sound was only heard by Ye Zhen, no one else could hear it.

“Ye Zhen, you’re late. The battle with the Kings is over.” Suddenly, a voice sounded, as one of Leuk San’s paper figures emerged from a dark alley nearby.

Leuk San had been monitoring everything in Dahai City, and Ye Zhen’s appearance couldn’t escape his paper figure’s eyes.

“Leuk San?”

Ye Zhen stepped on the creepy doll with one foot and then turned his head to look at him: “The enemy is numerous and we’re few. Without me, Ye Zhen, Yang Wudi alone couldn’t carry you group of trash. I don’t need to ask, many of your leaders probably died.”

“Don’t be so arrogant; you didn’t participate in the previous battles.” Leuk San’s paper figure said coldly.

He was very dissatisfied with Ye Zhen because the most crucial battle, if Ye Zhen had appeared, could have at least minimized the casualties of one or two leaders.

“I killed one of the opposite Kings and wiped out the entire King Organization, what did you do?” Ye Zhen snorted coldly: “Moreover, the opposing organization had several hidden masters, no worse than a leader. If I hadn’t gone to destroy their base, they would’ve revived. I simply misjudged the timing and thought I could make it back for the aftermath, not expecting such a change.”

His words were also true. If it weren’t for Sister Hong’s appearance, he would have caught up with the second wave of attacks.

Leuk San’s paper figure fell silent for a moment because compared to Ye Zhen, his achievements were far inferior. He only stalled one King and didn’t achieve much, and Ye Zhen wasn’t a headquarters leader, seeming unqualified to berate others.

Yet with teammates dying one after another, Leuk San couldn’t help but feel resentful.

“But you’re still far less than the other reinforcements.” Leuk San’s paper figure spoke: “Zhang Xiangguang, invited by Yang Jian, alone cut down three Kings.”

“Zhang Xiangguang? Interesting.” Ye Zhen raised an eyebrow and immediately remembered the name.

Leuk San’s paper figure continued: “Another reinforcement invited by Yang Jian is Sister Hong, a woman, her power more terrifying, nearly wiping out a team of six Kings alone, only one King luckily escaped and is now missing. The role these two reinforcements played almost reversed the entire situation; your achievement of killing one King is not worth mentioning.”

“Sister Hong? Is that woman so fierce? I don’t believe it; I’ve fought her, almost killed her.” Ye Zhen recalled that strange woman in the cheongsam.

“Believe it or not, this is reality.” Leuk San’s paper figure said.

Ye Zhen wasn’t foolish, Leuk San saying this, certainly it was true, after all, such a big matter couldn’t be lied about or deceived, and he immediately got angry again, fiercely stomping on the doll on the ground: “Damn thing, my reputation to be ruined by your hand.”

The eerie doll continued to move its mouth, saying who knows what.

“Still trying to argue?” Ye Zhen landed two more heavy stomps.

After saying this, Leuk San’s paper figure changed the subject: “Now the Ghost Ship is starting its second landing, due to the previous battle we lost many people, causing now only Yang Jian to go and stop the Ghost Ship. If you want to do something, you’d better do it now; if you’re late, this will have nothing to do with you.”

“Yang Wudi alone to stop the Ghost Ship? Good, very good, it looks like I have to help him, after all, I’ve already experienced the Ghost Ship’s power, without my assistance, he might just be worn to death by the ghost aboard; if he and I join forces, we’ll fear nothing.”

Ye Zhen immediately grabbed the doll he had stomped several times: “Damn thing, don’t embarrass me, quickly lead the way.”

The eerie doll again opened its mouth, saying who knows what.

“Dazhou City? Good, I understand.” Ye Zhen nodded, having learned very important information from the doll’s mouth.

Leuk San, prepared to speak again, was momentarily stunned.

He cautiously regarded the eerie doll in Ye Zhen’s hand.

This damned thing could actually know that the Ghost Ship was in Dazhou City.

Is it foresight, or does it possess some kind of supernatural detection ability?

No matter what, knowing this much information, the ghost must be a huge potential threat that cannot be ignored.

“You should be careful of that thing; it may one day harm you.” Leuk San’s paper figure warned.

Ye Zhen laughed heartily: “It’s just a cute doll, how could it be dangerous? If you’re afraid of even a stuffed doll, what kind of ghost tamer are you? I’m setting off; when I, Ye Zhen, return, the supernatural world will surely cheer for me.”

Finished, he wasted no time, turned, and headed towards Dazhou City.

There’s nothing left to linger in Dahai City; after all, he already avenged those loyal followers, next he must do something meaningful.

Leuk San’s paper figure watched Ye Zhen leave, unexpectedly revealing a smile.

He had deliberately angered Ye Zhen earlier, just to make him support Yang Jian.

Although Yang Jian’s plan was ready, having an extra helper is certainly a good thing.

“Just such few people, can they withstand this era of supernatural resurgence?” Leuk San’s paper figure then sighed.

He now already felt that the supernatural world had nobody available, it was all those left from the previous group of top experts; once this group of top experts leaves, the future really is unknown.

Will the variable Yang Jian mentioned appear? Then who will be that variable?

Is it him, or this Ye Zhen, or someone unknown?

If it appears, will this person be able to turn the tide?

With such heavy thoughts, Leuk San’s paper figure gradually retreated into the nearby alley and once more hid away.

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