Why is this happening?
Sishen is clearly truly "dead". There's not a single trace of vitality on him now, nor any form of "drive".
Yet he just crawled out from underground to continue "devouring" people.
"What on earth is happening..."
Lugu frowned deeply, his expression exceedingly grave.
The others were equally shocked and fearful, their faces filled with terror.
But soon, they didn't have time to think further.
Sishen, with a severed arm, stood silently in place, truly like a dead object, without even a trace of presence around him, even his Divine Sense hardly detectable.
Yet his flesh kept writhing.
The arm cut off by Lugu, seemed to have life itself, writhing on its own, crawled onto Sishen's severed limb, as flesh buds wriggled and fused together.
Clearly dead, but appears alive.
And living in a bizarre manner.
In the next moment, Sishen's eye sockets suddenly sunk inward, turning an even darker shade.
The hearts of the people skipped a beat.
