If this soul body possessed a physical entity, he'd probably be sweating profusely by now. Every word spoken by Zhang Menglong seemed to hit him at his weak spot.
Just as Zhang Menglong said, he is currently in a very critical period. Not only is he extremely weak, lacking any self-defense ability, relying entirely on those Night Demons for protection, but indeed, the buried skeleton beneath the red structure that looks like a Bell Tower is truly his.
In order to be resurrected, he has put in a lot of effort and heart, and now at this crucial moment, if disturbed by external forces, all his years of effort would be completely wasted.
"First, have your Night Demons get lost! Otherwise, I will start digging!" Zhang Menglong started the excavator parked nearby, which immediately roared ferociously.
