A group of skeletons, holding broken swords and rusty blades, their bodies covered in sea salt, were wandering amidst the ruins.
The flickering flame of their hollow eye sockets swayed unpredictably.
Ji Chen, upon seeing them, couldn't help but pause for a moment.
His expression became somewhat peculiar.
How should he put it... He hadn't encountered such weak enemies in a long time.
Seeing these skeletons gave him a feeling similar to returning to the Beginner's Village and encountering beginner monsters.
It was somewhat nostalgic.
A thought sparked in Ji Chen's mind, igniting his personal interest in taking action.
Previously, he would let his troops handle killing the enemies, and he rarely needed to personally intervene.
But now, with such weak skeleton monsters appearing, why not use them to practice his own skills?
