Inside the lobby of the Peace Finance Building.
Everyone sat on sofas and chairs, listening to Li Yi recount his recent cross-border experience. This type of intelligence was not confidential, and it was harmless to share since it was highly unlikely that the next cross-border journey would enter the same world. Even if there was a chance to return, all such intelligence would be disclosed before crossing.
Li Yi's story was not long, but it made everyone's expression turn grave.
"A world inhabited only by fierce ghosts, and these ghosts can't be killed?"
"A force in the Soul Realm was actually killed by a piece of clothing? That's too much like a farce."
"Ghost Tamer, city manager... Ghost Post Office. Li Yi, your experiences over these three months have indeed been fraught with danger. No one could have imagined that a world of mere ordinary people could conceal such immense perils."
After hearing his story, everyone was deeply moved.
