"End of the world?" Old Zhou sneered, feeling that Old Wu was perhaps being a bit mystical, "Heh! Isn't that just stuff made up by ordinary people when they're bored, or those usual tricks by con artists? Some Mayan prophecy, alien invasion, it's the same old story they stir up every few years. You believe that too?"
"No! It's not those elusive doomsday prophecies from ordinary circles!" Old Wu interrupted him abruptly, "I'm talking about... the Life Ghosts, they... they might truly descend this time, it's not just minor space fluctuations, it's a full-scale invasion."
The disinterest on Old Zhou's face instantly froze, instinctively wanting to refute, "Impossible. For so many years, the Life Ghosts have been troublesome, but have always been suppressed within...."
