"I'm here to rescue you, where are you now?" Yang Jian stepped through the Ghost Fog and returned to the deserted hotel once more.
He was within his own Ghost Domain, ensuring his safety.
The voice of Feng Quan immediately rang out from the cellphone; "I'm on the fourth floor, room 005. You should have passed by here before; I heard your footsteps, but I wasn't sure it was you, so I didn't call for help."
"Then you're really out of luck, wait for me, I'll be there shortly," Yang Jian said calmly.
Feng Quan's luck was indeed poor. If he had called for help when Yang Jian first entered, with the headquarters' orders, Yang Jian would have been compelled to save him even if he didn't want to.