At the moment when the mummified Demon Saint opened his eyes, both Feng Qianqiu, who was closest to the mummy, and Fang Lin and Gu Hanshan in the distance, felt a wave of chill that froze them to the bone.
Feng Qianqiu stiffly turned around. Seeing the Demon Saint mummy's opened eyes, he collapsed to the ground as if all his strength suddenly drained out.
Fang Lin and Gu Hanshan both felt an inexplicable fear rising within them, as if a beast of unparalleled ferocity was slowly taking shape.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!!!
Especially the crimson longsword in Fang Lin's hand, it vibrated violently at this moment, struggling as if wanting to escape from Fang Lin's grip.
Fang Lin was taken aback. Although he had not had the crimson longsword for long, this was the first time he had seen it so agitated.
"What's happening?" Fang Lin looked down and saw an awestruck Feng Qianqiu sitting on the ground and the corpse 's eyes finally opened.
