"Ah..."
Alice, who was screaming, blushed and lowered her head under Ning Fan's watchful gaze.
"Can blood clans be afraid of ghosts too?"
Ning Fan chuckled, recalling his first encounter with Nannan. At that time, it wasn't fear, just the shock of ghosts actually existing.
Alice awkwardly said, "No... there's nothing to fear about ghosts. Don't you feel that it's way too quiet here, eerily quiet?"
"Quiet?"
Ning Fan looked around and found that it was indeed excessively quiet.
Even though it was late at night, there wasn't even the slightest sound of birds or animals in the woods.
Aside from the plants, there seemed to be no signs of life here.
Ning Fan frowned, suddenly feeling that Bick's situation was not that simple.
"Let's go."
Alice glanced around, then timidly reached out to hold the hem of Ning Fan's clothes.
It seemed that only by doing so could she dispel the fear in her heart.
After passing through the woods, a vast lake came into Ning Fan's view.
