"People from J City really do come in numbers."
Yang Jian stood in the plane, his ghost eye eerily scanning the surroundings. He felt the presence of otherworldly beings in several parts of the airport.
They were Ghost Masters.
And not just any Ghost Masters, but top-tier ones who had controlled at least two ghosts, otherwise, his ghost eye wouldn't have reacted.
"No wonder J City is so safe. With so many Ghost Masters stationed here, even if a paranormal incident occurred, it could be resolved immediately," Yang Jian withdrew his gaze, then the red light around him flickered slightly and he disappeared eerily.
He returned to the cabin, ready to retrieve his luggage and disembark.
Meanwhile, near the cabin, several vehicles quickly approached, including medical staff, order enforcement personnel, and Ghost Masters who were there just in case.