The narrow staircase entrance was cluttered with bones of the undead.
Li Rong knew what she had to do and quickly ran out to call her subordinates to start moving the items out.
Meanwhile, Fang Hao approached the skeleton hero.
He observed the skeleton hero whose legs and arms were broken, yet its Soul Fire still flickered.
"Can we communicate?" Fang Hao, staring at it, asked.
The skeleton hero didn't answer but kept its eyes fixated on the human before it.
Fang Hao continued, "If you answer my questions, I won't kill you. Deal?"
Again, the skeleton hero remained silent.
This silence made Fang Hao doubt if this undead creature was incapable of speaking.
Nevertheless, he persisted with his questions, "What is this place? And what are you guarding here for?"
As he spoke, the skeleton hero's Soul Fire started to shimmer.
A husky, grating voice echoed, "You will die here. You will replace us and continue guarding the Imperial Tomb."
The emotions of the undead are limited.
