Fang Cheng walked to the edge of the ship and gazed at the mist and falling snowflakes.
Those gray snowflakes, as soon as they fell into the river, would immediately melt, as if they had never existed.
He focused closely and saw that in the pitch-black, murky river water, there seemed to be faces twisted in agony, floating and sinking, emitting faint moans.
A young man following Yuan Datou curiously leaned over to look, his eyes suddenly becoming dazed. His body swayed as if bewitched, and he was about to jump over the ship's edge.
"Don't look at those ghostly things!"
Yuan Datou reacted quickly, grabbing him back with a stern shout.
Fang Cheng watched this unfold, asking:
"Is it always this troublesome to come to Night City by boat?"
"Boss, only newcomers need to take this Yellow Springs Road on their first visit."
Yuan Datou swiftly explained:
