The piled-up corpses covered the third floor of the Caesar Grand Hotel.
All the paths were submerged.
Yang Jian stood atop the corpses, his expression particularly grave, as the fierce ghost across from him had already set its sights on him.
This fierce ghost stood up once more from the countless corpses, appearing completely different from before. This time, it took the form of a lifeless, sparse-haired old man.
"It's impossible for this ghost to kill me in a short time, but if I keep confronting it for too long, I'll definitely be at a disadvantage, so....."
Yang Jian gazed toward the only bright spot in the area.
It was the location of the furnace.
Even though affected by the ghost, the fire inside the furnace was still burning, though not enough to ignite the corpses.
"Cannot waste time, need to act quickly."
Without another word, he briskly strode toward the furnace.
The ghost stood motionless not far away, its head turning slightly to follow Yang Jian's movements.
