Du Shangjing hid under the bed, his thoughts churning incessantly.
Gradually, a wave of panic washed over him.
No way...
He had stayed in the same place for too long.
This was a big mistake, no matter how you looked at it.
The idea that Fog Gathering punishes the passive, Du Shangjing considered it a misinterpretation.
He believed that Fog Gathering had no consciousness; it was an inanimate object with a set of operating rules, incapable of monitoring everyone's actions in another world.
The so-called punishment by Fog Gathering was merely because the longer one stayed in a small area, the greater the chance of being detected by a fierce ghost.
That was Du Shangjing's thought.
Thus, when an inexplicable sense of panic arose in his heart, Du Shangjing immediately crawled out from under the bed.
Even if stepping out would lead him to bump into a fierce ghost, even if the floor was covered in blood and limbs, he had to go.