It was now 3 AM, and there were still four hours until the sun would rise. Once the sun rose, the Ghosts would all hide away, making it difficult to find them – unlike the Ten Thousand Flower Festival, one could only gain Ghost Crystals at certain times of the day.
However, even now, Zhao Fu found that he hadn’t encountered many Ghosts. It was quite strange – most people were afraid of meeting Ghosts, but Zhao Fu was instead searching for Ghosts.
Was it because his team’s aura was too powerful, so any Ghosts by themselves had run away upon detecting them? Zhao Fu wondered why this was. After killing that Malicious Ghost, they had only encountered 30 or so Ghosts, which Zhao Fu wasn’t very happy with.
Zhao Fu suddenly thought of something, and he took his soldiers back to the Great Qin Town and gathered all of his forces.