Soon, Ye Haochuan realized he was overthinking. After the corpse marionette stood up, it staggered a few steps to another spot and lay down again.
Damn, it was just changing sleeping spots. Was the previous place uncomfortable?
Ye Haochuan was at a loss for words.
He really didn't understand, these things were already dead, how could they still be so picky?
Seeing that the corpse marionette had no intention of getting up again, Ye Haochuan finally relaxed and prepared to skirt around it from a distance.
But at that moment, a sense of danger suddenly came from behind.
No good, I was only focused on the front and forgot to check for dangers behind me!
Ye Haochuan's heart tightened. He immediately rolled on the ground and brought out the black iron pot to shield himself.
The black iron pot had a dent from Shi Aotian's finger, but fortunately, it didn't shatter. Thanks to its strong hardness, it could still provide Ye Haochuan with powerful protection.
Thunk~
