On the way, Lana's eyes stayed fixed on the passing scenery.
The city lights outside blurred into long streaks of white and amber as the car sped through the midnight streets.
The first encounter with the ghost was rather unpleasant and traumatic.
It wasn't her first time close to death, but Lana was genuinely scared.
After reaching the temple, Lana cultivated for the entire night without uttering a single word. Even with Mr. Crow's repeated provocation, she remained silent.
The first ones are always difficult, but maybe the helplessness Lana had felt left a deep mark.
The gentle sunlight rushing in from the window bathed Lana with a golden hue. Her eyelashes fluttered, and slowly she opened her eyes.
A deep, profound glint flashed in her eyes before she took a quick shower and went to a nearby Talisman store.
On the way, she encountered Monk Anaro, who, in a good mood, stated,
"The money has arrived. Your $950 million in cash has been placed in your room. Did you see it?"