What Sun Hang couldn't understand the most was that on this "passenger," he didn't feel a single trace of supernatural aura.
This was obviously not something that could exist in the normal world; even the most shallow person with knowledge of supernatural things would see this and unhesitatingly conclude it was a supernatural entity...
Yet, in this carriage filled with supernatural aura, this "passenger" seemed to be a "pure stream" untainted by memetic contamination.
Not just this "passenger," but in the other carriages, Sun Hang couldn't sense any supernatural aura from the other "passengers" either.
"Could it be these 'passengers' are just 'decorations' in the carriage? Merely there to add to the atmosphere?" As Sun Hang was pondering this, the passenger suddenly shifted position, resting his elbows on his legs and clasping his hands together to support his chin... This pose was almost identical to that of an office worker utterly exhausted after work.
