Amidst the valley, chaos reigned. As far as the eye could see, the surroundings were filled with corpses either standing, lying, or leaning against something. Judging by their attire, they were clearly former adventurers who had entered the valley.
No one knew how long these corpses had been lying there.
Already withered away into nothing but skeletal mummies, they seemed to foretell the perils of this valley.
However.
As Ye Qingchen stepped into the valley, it was as if they sensed something. Their bodies trembled in unison, and at that moment, some struggled to stand, some looked around, while others let out low growls.
"Are these Walking Corpses?"
Ye Qingchen narrowed his eyes.
He'd read about Walking Corpses in Kong Shun's library.
The predecessors of such beings were often powerful cultivators. After their deaths, due to bodies not decomposing or improper burial, or because they were shrouded by Yin Evil Qi, in time, the corpses would awaken.
