Watching the girl in front walk further and further away, Ya tried to make a sound, but it was as if a blunt tool was constantly grinding painfully in his brain. His throat felt as if it were blocked by a lump of lead, unable to emit any sound.
Not until Yue Jinghua completely disappeared from his sight, did he gasp for air and stuffed the bottle of Green Liquid into his chest.
Ahead was a rustling noise, as if somebody was approaching.
Could she have returned? A flicker of joy involuntarily crossed his heart, and Ya lifted his head.
Within his line of sight were a pair of withered feet, a towering humanoid skeleton draped in a crimson cloak, wielding a human bone staff, standing before Ya.
His entire body was composed of bones, but unlike those dead skeletons that crawled out of ancient tombs, this Dark Skull possessed human intelligence. His bones shone just like fine jade, radiating a bright and moonlike luster.
