Not far from the Black Crystal Skeleton, under a pile of broken rocks, a desiccated and ugly mummy sat up with a rustle. Its hair was unkempt, its face was filthy, and it glared with a pair of dry, murky eyes at Durken and the Great Sage.
The trio exchanged glances, and the Great Sage hesitantly said: "You..."
Prior to him finishing the sentence, the mummy let out a deafening scream. The spiritual energy pulse spread out like a tsunami, and it leaped submissively from under the rocks.
The Great Sage and Durken subconsciously held up their hands to protect their souls, just like ordinary people would cover their ears when hearing a scream.
Ange's spirit stirred, poised to retaliate, but he saw the mummy scampering to the edge, climbing over to the other side of the "road".
The Great Sage shouted loudly: "Witch, is that you? Witch, is it really you?" and was about to rush to the location where the mummy had flipped over.
The mummy rasped, "Don't come over."
