The cemetery was as quiet as dead water, without even a trace of wind. Ethan Fang felt a little cold.
An inexplicable chill climbed up along his ankles like a vine, piercing his skin and seeping into his muscles.
He didn't dare to lower his head and give the other party any chance to take advantage. He could only stare at the paper man opposite without blinking and let the system help him look at the compass.
After reading it, Oliver said in a very heavy tone, "The pointer is moving in circles very fast."
There's so much negative energy all around, it would be strange if I wasn't happy.
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