A flash of light.
Wu Xiaode found himself in a supermarket that was a complete mess.
Hiss hiss hiss—
Outside, a series of sounds came through, sounding like the communication between monsters.
Wu Xiaode looked out.
The street beyond was filled with black serpents, densely packed and stretching into the distance.
The White Tiger appeared quietly and whispered,
"This world is filled with killings—we can almost travel through it at will."
"Was it a timely departure just now?" Wu Xiaode asked.
"Yes, you can take a look at these Chang Ghosts," said the White Tiger.
Around it, one by one, the Chang Ghosts began to appear noiselessly.
Expressions of pain emerged on their faces, and from their bodies emerged continuous "fizzing" sounds.
Their flesh was almost entirely corroded away, with white bones faintly visible.
