No one expected someone to launch an attack on the hideous skeleton monster, not the humans nor the creature in concern.
It looked terrifying.
The cherry on top of the cake was that they could see a pale grey aura that carried the smell of death rising from its white bones and twirling around its colossal figure.
Because of its oppressive pressure that acted on them and its very figure, the members of the black unicorn sect remained rooted in their place, making not even a single action.
They were so still that a person could mistake them for statues.
Xie Yang, though, had enough guts to take action and make the hideous creature regret speaking instead of acting.
It hadn't experienced such a situation before.
Never in its entire life had a person so confidently attacked it in the middle of its speech.
Unlike the humans it had come across in the past, Xie Yang hadn't attacked it out of fear; it could tell that that was the truth.
