The Post Sky Tipping Era

With a creak,

Zhang Jing slowly pushed open the half-closed door, and the moment it opened, everyone felt a cold, gloomy breeze assail them, sending a chill down to the depths of their souls.

"Captain Zhang Xun, are you here?" Qin Bing asked.

The group was not afraid, after all, together, the five experts felt nearly invincible in this world without Transcendents—as long as they weren’t targeted by national-level powers, they could go anywhere without worry, even when confronting fierce ghosts.

However, after entering the room, they found no trace of Zhang Xun.

An alive person seemed to have vanished right under everyone’s watch.

They didn’t suspect that Zhang Xun had died but wondered if he had left them for some urgent matter without telling them.

For a Soul Realm powerhouse to leave this building undetected was not difficult, but for Zhang Xun, who was perfectly fine, to suddenly leave without reason was completely illogical and against common sense.

"That dark red costume, it’s very peculiar..."