Wang Xiaoming, Guo Fan, and Zong Shan sat at the tea table.
Guo Fan appeared very enthusiastic, showing off his tea-making skills as he prepared to brew a pot of fine tea to welcome the rarely visiting Professor Wang. Although he was nervously drumming up in his heart, uncertain about the purpose of Wang Xiaoming’s special visit that day, he understood the necessity of basic courtesy.
What if Wang Xiaoming was petty and took offense at the reception?
However, it had been a few minutes since the three sat down, and not a word had been exchanged between them.
The atmosphere was incredibly awkward.
"Professor Wang, is there something special that brings you here this time?” Zong Shan couldn’t help asking, breaking the awkward silence.
Wang Xiaoming shifted his gaze toward Guo Fan. “Last time, your attempt to summon ghosts failed, and because of your failure, the ghost painting incident began to appear in the city area. You don’t think that after this happened, there’s no relation to you anymore, do you?”
Guo Fan’s hand, holding the kettle, stiffened slightly. He quickly replied, “Professor Wang, that’s not fair. I risked my life to complete the mission, but what can I do if something went wrong? Who can guarantee that every supernatural event will be perfectly dealt with? Besides, my mistake wasn’t intentional, and I almost died there too. It’s already good enough that I’m still alive.”
"No, I am not here to assign blame,” Wang Xiaoming said. “I arranged the plan and the personnel, so I share some of the fault for the errors.” .
"Then what did you mean by your words just now?” Guo Fan relaxed a little and asked immediately.
Wang Xiaoming looked at him. “Your condition is quite poor.”
Upon hearing this, an unusual shade crossed Guo Fan’s rigid, pale face. He had been a ghost controller for a long time, almost belonging to the same era as Feng Quan. The reason Feng Quan had survived up to this point was that he had lain in the Ghost Coffin for a few months, which nearly extended his life by two months.
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"Indeed, my condition is a bit poor. Can you solve it, Professor Wang?” Guo Fan didn’t hide his condition and asked directly.
He would not rest until he took the spirit position from Guo Fan’s hands.