"They've really put some thought into this haunted house, everything from classrooms to equipment is fully furnished," Jiang Li said with a laugh, hands in his pockets, strolling down the corridor.
"Jiang... Elder Jiang, why does this place feel a bit cold?" Wen Quan shivered, catching up with Jiang Li's pace.
"Quite normal, after all besides us who are here, it's inhabited by ghosts. It's normal for it to be a bit more Yin-infused."
"And, what are you afraid for? Huiming, your transcendent tribulation stage soul companion is inside you. With him around, what ghost could possibly harm you?"
Wen Quan thought about it and felt that it made sense.
So, he moved even closer to Jiang Li.
"...You still don't understand my point, do you?"
The echo in the hallway was excellent, as the pair walked along, the echo of 'clip-clop' footsteps could be heard.
Jiang Li halted his steps, confused, Wen Quan also stopped.
Clip, clop...