White Bone Mountain, the White Bone Array, the Burial Ground!
A skeletal hand suddenly burst from the ground. The earth swelled upward as a figure struggled to crawl out.
It was a White Bone Skeleton, but its body was quite sturdy.
Inside its skull was a wisp of Soul Fire, which flickered as if it were a fluctuating thought.
'Wh-what is going on? Wasn't I supposed to become an Adventurer? How did I turn into a skeleton?'
The White Bone Skeleton sat on the ground, staring at its own hands and feet, utterly bewildered.
This was none other than the resurrected Qiao Meng.
While Qiao Meng was still grappling with his confusion, he saw a person in a Black Dragon Robe walking toward him.
The man was none other than Wang Yi, wearing his Black Crowned Robe.
Wang Yi held a Strong Alcohol Gourd in his hand. He glanced at Qiao Meng and said, "Just as I thought! Qiao Meng, congratulations on integrating into the ecosystem and truly becoming a part of my Huaguo Mountain."
