Instantly, thousands of eyes shifted toward her screen.
The audience collectively gasped.
"What kind of Teleportation Talisman did she use?"
"She crossed that distance in barely fifteen minutes!"
Even the broadcasting drone following her had been forced to activate its own teleportation technology just to keep up.
Despite that, it was still slightly behind.
By the time the drone caught up, Lana had already begun exorcising the ghost.
At that moment, the audience unknowingly leaned forward. Even those who had disliked her earlier couldn't help becoming interested.
After all, watching a wealthy young lady casually spend expensive talismans as though they were scraps of paper was strangely entertaining.
On the screen, Lana calmly raised one hand.
The ghost immediately became visible through the competition's specialised spiritual cameras.
At the same time, the system instantly began analysing its spiritual age.
Several numbers rapidly flashed across the screen.
