"There's nothing at all inside, someone must be up to something. Let me go up and take care of him."
"Alright, alright, hurry up, hurry up!"
Hai Dong was already trembling with fear, and Wang Li's actions exactly matched his intent. As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Li boldly advanced alone, holding a torch. Just as he audaciously moved forward, suddenly there was a bang.
Wang Li had just taken two or three steps forward when an inexplicable force sent him flying back, crashing heavily to the ground, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. This incident shocked everyone. Over on Hai Dong's side, his face turned grim.
"Ah... run! There's a ghost!"
Wang Li falling to the ground wasn't the most terrifying part; the most terrifying part was Hai Dong only saw a shadow flash by before Wang Li was knocked away. More importantly, he couldn't pinpoint the location of the shadow, which meant it could launch a second attack at any time.
