Yang Jian stood motionless on the cold and eerie Ghost Lake, watching as the old and damaged Ghost Ship gradually sailed away.
With the last of his life, Old Qin controlled the Ghost Ship, not only ending this terrifying supernatural event but also taking all the fierce ghosts within Ghost Lake with him, thus relieving Yang Jian of enormous pressure. Otherwise, ghosts would still be emerging from the lake from time to time.
Soon enough.
The Ghost Ship completely disappeared in Dazhou City, simultaneously leaving the real world.
"It's all over," Leuk San's paper figure sighed beside him.
"Yes, it's over. This ship should never appear again from here on," Yang Jian also breathed a sigh of relief.
From the King Organization to the Ghost Ship incident, too many sacrifices were made. If it weren't for Old Qin in the end, more people would have died.
