"Flying swords, you have them too?"
A gleam lit up in Li Ming's eyes. Qingcheng Zhi glanced at him but remained reticent, choosing to play another video instead.
Li Ming followed his gaze to the video. Unlike the previous ones, Qingcheng Zhi in this one was panting heavily, losing his cool demeanor. At the end of the video, several undead creatures, imitating the stance of humans, stood together, staring right at him.
Li Ming noted numerous large and small wounds on these creatures. But what left him in astonishment was the grey-white energy surging over them, healing their injuries!
"I call these creatures 'Evil Spirits', yet the term 'undead' that's becoming popular seems quite fitting. It seems under the constant attack of the sun, their internal strength has undergone some fundamental changes."
