C424 The Curtain Was Lifted
In the land of deathly stillness, the dead creatures, cultivators, all of them stood up. Only, their eyes were pitch-black, continuously flowing with blood. Their limbs dried up, their internal organs already disappearing.
There was no sound, no fear of death, no mocking words. Their pitch-black eyes stared at everyone.
Even they felt a chill run down their spines
