The Shura Skeletons emerged, floating on the sea surface amidst the black mist, surrounding Ji Chen in the middle. Once he made any movement, they would launch frenzied attacks.
Ji Chen looked on with indifference, saying, "Relying solely on these rotten skeletons to trap me? Seems you underestimate me too much."
"Hehehe, rest assured, this time I will personally meet you." A column of black mist, thick as smoke, rose into the sky, accompanied by a twisted, abyssal screech. Ordinary beings hearing such a sound would fall into madness, becoming soulless creatures.
Unfazed, Ji Chen watched the undead lord manifest from the black mist, casting a contemptuous gaze.
