Second day.
Chenfeng Martial Arts Hall.
Fang Qingyu got up early, first taking a taxi to the bar, and then driving back to the martial arts hall.
"How did it feel hunting your first Life Ghost?"
As soon as he entered, Zheng Lin playfully looked at Fang Qingyu.
The space was large, with the sound of students practicing, so there was no need to worry about being overheard.
"Not bad, just that many things were different from what I imagined."
Fang Qingyu recalled for a moment.
Although the Life Ghost was disgusting, it actually didn't leave a big impression.
Instead, the 'coffin' and the act of hunting down a Life Ghost.
Left a deeper impression.
Zheng Lin's lips curled at the corners, "Life Ghosts vary in form. It's normal for many people to vomit when seeing a new Life Ghost for the first time. I didn't expect you to fight one head-on."
"Uh, you knew?"
Fang Qingyu hadn't expected his actions from yesterday to be known.
