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"No movement so far, has Yang Jian failed in his action?"

On a nearby hillside, several people who were lingering kept their attention on the laboratory vicinity, which was still shrouded in darkness like a thick haze that could not be dispersed, and there had been no change from the beginning until now, at least to those on the outside.

The Ghost Domain had not moved, no one had come out, and even the shadow of a ghost was not visible.

Moreover, Yang Jian had disappeared into that darkness for quite some time already.

For an exorcist, dealing with such thorny matters usually resulted in a quick outcome: success meant success, failure meant downfall.