"What's going on? The Guisha Festival ended directly?"
Shen Xinghe and the two others looked at each other, confusion written all over their faces.
Xiao Yi's eyes lit up with joy, glad for this turn of events.
From what he knew, the Guisha Festival was the biggest annual event in Guisha City.
Although lively, it was also extremely troublesome.
Its abrupt end saved him quite a bit of time.
At this time, martial artists from the City Lord's Mansion walked out, collecting tokens from each Ghost Hunter present.
The City Lord's Mansion martial artists would evaluate each Ghost Hunter based on the number and difficulty of tasks completed over the year.
The one with the highest comprehensive evaluation would become this year's Ghost Hunting King.
Xiao Yi handed over his token and moved to the side to wait.
He didn't care for the hustle and bustle, preferring to be alone.
Two hours later.
