At this tense moment, a nauseating stench suddenly spread from deep within the valley.
The odor was a mix of decayed corpses thousands of years old and fresh blood, sending chills down the spine.
The people from the Liu Family instinctively held their breath, cautiously gazing into the depths ahead.
"It's here..." Lei Tiangang and his companions' eyes flashed with fanatic light, retreating respectfully to the side.
Soon, heavy footsteps resounded from afar, each step seemingly treading on everyone's hearts.
Until, a tall black shadow slowly emerged from the stone steps ahead.
It was a half-human, half-corpse monster!
His entire body was shrouded in a tattered black robe, wearing a hood stained with blood.
Half of his face had long rotted to the bone, and the exposed skin was covered with bluish-purple corpse spots.
Most terrifying of all, behind him floated precisely one hundred and nineteen pitch-black coffins, each emanating a suffocating aura of death.
