There should still be enough time. How about heading to the city to borrow some?
Zheng Zetian couldn't make up his mind at the moment. Just then, he heard the sound of a steam whistle and glanced toward the platform. A train was slowly pulling into the station. The people who had led him there were lined up, hopping onto the platform, but at the far end, separate from the normal passenger entrance. Clearly, these 'ghosts' didn't use the human path; they entered through the ghost gate to board.
"The train is here. Quick, bring the young master down, be careful! Hold steady! If he gets bumped or jostled, you'll pay for it!"
So there are people here after all. It seems the VIP area is protected by formation barriers.
Zheng Zetian turned his head and indeed saw a group of people coming down from the second floor.
