The ancient tree monster was strangled to death, and the ground around it was covered with broken pieces of strange wood. They looked like trees, but the material was very similar to flesh and blood.
The people here didn't look like humans, and the ghosts didn't look like ghosts. The more bizarre the things were, the more normal they were.
In the darkness nearby, shadows picked up the broken pieces of branches and leaves, threw them into their mouths, and gobbled them up. The sound of chewing could be heard from time to time.
They devoured without any qualms, as if they didn't care about their environment. Their greedy behavior was no different from a real beast.
However, they were not real wild beasts. Tang Zhen was able to see traces of wisdom in their eyes.
Tang Zhen's clean and decisive attack earlier had caused these monsters that were peeking in the darkness to be on guard. They did not dare to rashly launch an attack.
