"Alright, come on. Considering we are both veterans of the Fallen Sword Abyss, I will give you some tips about corpse refinement." As Xu Xiaoshan led the way, Yan Xiaobao wore a sinister expression on his face and followed.
Soon, they were inside a private room within the Corpse Refinery, commonly known as the Corpse Cavern.
The cylindrical chamber wasn't very large. Nine oil lamps emitted a mysterious glow but failed to dispel the stern darkness. In the middle of the room was a deep reservoir.
The water was the color of blood, appearing strange and wondrous. Floating in the water was a corpse!
The body belonged to a tall and burly man, his face twisted in a vicious expression. He didn't seem like a kind person, with a fatal wound on his forehead. The skin around the wound had noticeably withered, forming a pattern akin to plum blossoms.
