"Finally arrived, huh..."
Ning Fan stepped off the ferry alone. Strangely, he was the only passenger aboard, as if the ferry had been arranged just for him.
Setting foot on this willow-covered island, Ning Fan caught a whiff of something eerie in the air.
A long path stretched out before him. On both sides, various plants lined the way, but the most prominent were cherry blossom trees yet to bloom. At the far end stood a lengthy staircase.
What stood out the most were the iconic torii gates. Clearly, this island was no ordinary place.
"Hmph, playing tricks like spirits and ghosts!"
Ning Fan sneered coldly. Just then, his phone buzzed with the latest intel sent by Ouyang Feifei.
Upon checking his phone, Ning Fan learned that this island was home to a famous Yin Yang family clan. No wonder its atmosphere felt so peculiar.
But Ning Fan couldn't care less about who lived there. He'd come for one purpose—to take Situ Qingfeng's wretched life!
