Lin Ning and Xie Ruoxi, having been respawned in the mountains on the outskirts of the Netherworld, were the last to arrive at Ghost Town.
The two entered Ghost Town from the west, where residents, threatened by Evil Ghost Street, had long since fled underground. Thus, as they made their way, they were constantly vigilant, treading carefully and never ceasing their Divine Sense scanning; it was as if they were engaged in a battle of wits with the air itself, exercising caution to an isolating extent.
"Ningningningning..." Xie Ruoxi called out timidly, "Why do all these houses have no windows?"
"Don't mimic the way I talk or echo my name!" Lin Ning subconsciously used irritation to mask her fear.
"No, no!" Xie Ruoxi grew even more frightened, "If there were NPCs, it'd be fine, but there's not a soul here, I'm scared..."
"You have the Jade Pivot Thunder, what are you so scared of!" Lin Ning cried, "Get ready for battle! I'll alert you if anything happens!"