"If I'd known earlier, I wouldn't have casually extinguished that goblin..."
Xu Ran shook his head internally, silently watching the director's battle of wits against empty air.
In the blink of an eye, two months passed, and the "ghostly creatures" still didn't show themselves.
The director finally lowered his guard.
Not a trace for two whole months, without a single flaw showing—it's absolutely impossible.
The only explanation is—the ghostly creature missing at the lake bottom was a hundred percent a failed creation!!
"Director, it's been two whole months today."
"That ghostly creature must have failed at birth."
"I know."
Director, with thick dark circles under his eyes, was counting the days on his fingers.
Making sure of the time.
He laughed heartily, flew around the park four or five times to vent his frustration, then collapsed into sleep.
He was truly exhausted, battling wits against empty air for two months, barely catching a wink!
