"Has it turned into a fight?"
In Dadong City's night market, Yang Jian held a can of cola, sipping through a straw, while observing the unusual scene in the distant sky.
Just now, Ye Zhen, utilizing the Ghost Domain, headed towards Ning'an Building where Wang Chaling was, a brilliant light in pursuit.
Although ordinary people couldn't perceive anything unusual, thinking it a natural phenomenon, Yang Jian's ghostly eye clearly saw that Ye Zhen was using the Ghost Domain to cause trouble for Wang Chaling.
But now, the light had already vanished.
The top floor of the building was shrouded in darkness, clearly indicating a supernatural confrontation was underway.
And from the current situation, it seemed Ye Zhen was at a disadvantage.
Otherwise, with Ye Zhen's personality, he would never allow himself to be overshadowed by darkness; if he were to act, it would be a grand spectacle.
