Jiang Liu, who remained in the Illusionary Demon Cave, felt the seconds slipping by...
In the first month, he could neither eat nor sleep well, and even his originally well-proportioned body had slimmed down considerably.
Next to him was an ancient well, the very place where the female ghost crawled out from. How could he possibly get any sleep?
But even the most terrifying things, seen every day, eventually became less frightening as time wore on.
By the later stages, even when a female ghost emerged, Jiang Liu felt some nervousness, but the fear was much diminished.
It seemed as though encountering ghosts hundreds of times every day in the Illusionary Demon Cave had forcibly cured him of his fear of ghosts, hadn't it?
Soon, nearly two months had passed.
Jiang Liu flashed behind the female ghost, watching as her health bar dwindled. He reached out and grabbed her from behind.