She then glanced at the time, her expression turning slightly serious.
"It's already late," she said. "We should leave immediately. If more ghosts gather here, things could become troublesome."
Her words were not exaggerated.
'Even at my current level… dealing with multiple two-hundred-year-old ghosts won't be easy,' she thought. 'That last fight alone took a quarter of my energy.'
She still had strength left, but not enough to guarantee absolute safety if another group appeared.
'Leaving now is the safest option.'
Hearing her warning, all four of them nodded without hesitation.
None of them wanted to stay even a second longer.
As they began to move, an awkward yet desperate scene unfolded.
One by one, they instinctively tried to stay close to Lana.
Tyler and the others subtly reached for the edge of her sleeve, as if afraid she might disappear at any moment.
Emily, however, was far bolder.
Without hesitation, she gently hooked her little finger around Lana's pinky.
