“We meet again.”
The ghost could only stare, speechless. A moment later, the sound of hurried footsteps echoed from the corridor behind Park Min-hyuk, and soon, three more figures emerged.
“Park Min-hyuk, you’re too fast!” one of them gasped.
“I thought I was moving slowly enough,” he replied. “My apologies.”
The others, panting for breath, looked past him. There, in the center of the chamber, hovered a ghost before a large treasure chest.