Ten minutes later.
Yang Jian and Zhang Xiangguang stepped into the old European-style castle.
The castle was silent and empty, except for the occasional roaming Evil Hound. It seemed those who lost the previous battle truly kept their promise, withdrew from the Nightmare Castle, and gave up reclaiming it.
However, Yang Jian didn't trust these foreigners much. He needed to investigate personally and eliminate the ruler of this Nightmare Castle.
Only then, the Evil Hound could completely end this confrontation within the dream.
"You seem to have practiced martial arts, and you're quite good at it. This is rare in the supernatural circle," Yang Jian said as he inspected the old and damaged castle.
Zhang Xiangguang casually replied, "It's not the first time I've killed in a dream. Without some martial arts skills, it's impossible to survive in the Ghost Dream World. If you have time, I suggest you practise too, it's never a harm to be prepared."
