Tielan Mountain, shrouded in dark clouds, was cold and eerily silent.
Goo... goo…
A partridge shrieked wildly atop a tree branch, its ghostly green gaze flickering with a disturbingly human-like light.
Swish!
At that moment, a strange wave surged forth, startling the partridge into a panicked flutter before flying off.
Moments later, the partridge fell to the ground. Upon closer inspection, it had inexplicably turned into a dried corpse, its essence blood seemingly drained completely.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Suddenly, the mountain peak cracked open, and shadows leapt forth one after another.
In mere moments, hundreds of dark figures stood upright on the earth.
Looking closely, their faces were ashen green and dark, fangs jutted from their mouths, and thick black fur covered their bodies.
The weakest among them were Mao Zombies, with cultivation equivalent to the Core Formation stage.
Additionally, several zombies hovered in the air.
