Dragon Spirit had once accompanied Yun Ran to the Ghost World, and now showed no reaction since those Evil Ghosts couldn’t harm him anyway.

The only thing to be cautious about is to avoid drawing attention from the leadership in the Ghost World.

But this wasn’t too big of a problem, because the Ghost World also has the ancestor from Qingfeng Temple, who is a Ghost Immortal!

Dragon Spirit has fully adapted to human societal rules now, and that means, with backing, you can walk freely.

On the contrary, Xuan Chu’s face showed a hint of surprise.

According to his skills, visiting the Ghost World posed no problem.

However, deep down, he felt that the Ghost World was not a place to tread lightly.

But even as the Ghost World opened up, Xuan Chu didn’t utter a word of dissent.

Clearly, despite his reservations, he prioritized Yun Ran.

In the valley, the flags set by Yun Ran instantly reverted to their original size and quietly landed in Yun Ran’s palm when he raised his hand.

"Now, you all need to conceal your aura. We just underwent a Heavenly Tribulation, and there are remnants of the Heavenly Thunder still around us.

Don’t let these auras out, or else if the Lord Ghost in the Ghost World discovers them, we might end up doing hard labor for a short time!"

Dragon Spirit raised his dragon claws and made an OK gesture: "Rest assured, I’m very reliable!"

Upon entering the Ghost World, a chilling sensation rushed over them, contrasting starkly with the scorching heat they experienced earlier.

This place was a natural cooling haven, if it weren’t somewhat dark, it could be perfect for leisure.

Fortunately, there weren’t many Evil Ghosts nearby now, or they’d be shocked to find their realm mistaken for a leisure site.

Mo Zhi adeptly expanded her Ghostly Domain, enveloping Yun Ran and the others within her yin energy.

Unless a ghost stronger than her appeared, no one would discover she was protecting humans.

Previously, visiting the Ghost World was essential, led by Yun Ran, which necessitated constant caution and vigilance.

But now things are different—both Dragon Spirit and Xuan Chu are people she can trust,

Yun Ran yawned, his gaze somewhat dreamy as he eyed the two: "You take care of things for now, I need some sleep."

The Heavenly Thunder Order has now upgraded to a legitimate magic treasure, but affected by Yun Ran’s mortal body and constrained cultivation.

Currently, the Heavenly Thunder Order is in a dormant state, which inversely affects Yun Ran.

Consequently, Yun Ran felt utterly exhausted, yearning for a good sleep.

Though Dragon Spirit found it bold of Yun Ran to dare sleep in the Ghost World,

he understood the trust Yun Ran placed in them, realizing they would fail Yun Ran if they couldn’t handle such a small task.

Dragon Spirit promptly waved his hand: "Alright, have a good rest!"

Drowsiness often spreads,

Watching Yun Ran quickly succumb to sleep, the steady rhythm of his breaths seemed to be infectious.

Xuan Chu felt his eyelids growing heavier and heavier...

Soon after, Xuan Chu unwittingly shut his eyes, falling asleep.

Leaving just Dragon Spirit and Mo Zhi, one dragon and one ghost, exchanging glances before indifferently averting their gaze.

Meanwhile, outside the valley,

The people who had been scrambling wildly during the Heavenly Tribulation found their fear swiftly transforming into greed now that it had ended.

They say the higher the waves, the rarer the fish.

Now, the grander the Heavenly Tribulation, the more valuable the treasures they might obtain!

In an instant, panic gave way to interest, even the injured among them showed no signs of despair or misery.

Only relief that they survived and soon can grab a share.

The injuries they suffered could later serve as excuses for sympathy when divvying up the bounty.

Everyone harbored their own secrets.

Little Paperman observed these changes in expression, originally planning to act at this moment to halt their scheming.

But moments ago, its master conveyed that they’d hidden within the Ghost World, eliminating the need for it to block these people.

It simply needed to monitor them.

Even if powerful entities showed up, there was no concern since it was filled with Thunder Elements.

Within a radius of several miles, Thunder Element was prevalent.

This made Little Paperman’s perfect camouflage; no one could detect its presence.

This is why its master didn’t take it into the Ghost World to hide.

The computed outcomes and Little Paperman directly monitoring delivered different results.

Hovering mid-air and moving swiftly, its form already a faint afterimage, Little Paperman stared unblinkingly at the several hundred people.

"Now that the Heavenly Tribulation has passed, the residual might in the air is fading too; it’s the ideal time to return!"

"Indeed, I suggest we split into two groups: the injured should stay behind, others move quickly ahead!"

"I think it’s best for everyone to establish ground rules; once we find something, nobody should act rashly, rather wait for everyone to gather and then discuss it..."

...

Previously, resource distribution disputes often dragged on endlessly.

But now, clearly crucial, these people became notably efficient.

The various forces behind these Dark Masters rapidly reached consensus, none intending to slow things down.

Once decisions were made, the group quickly set course back.

Little Paperman curled its lip, rolling its eyes, face etched with a cold, sardonic expression.

Ridiculous, with its master around, these people expected to share in it?

Pah! They won’t even get a scrap!

As they finally arrived at the Array left by Xuan Chu, they couldn’t see it.

But outside the array, sporadic crackling sounds were audible.

Someone looked on in disbelief at the scene before them.

"This... is it remnants of those Heavenly Thunders?"

They imagined numerous possibilities but never expected such considerable remnants of Heavenly Thunder in the vicinity.

With mere mortal bodies, none dared challenge the Heavenly Thunder head-on.

"What do we do now? These remnants cover quite a large area, blocking the path we must take; how are we going to get past?"