He took out two pieces of paper, one to cover the portrait of the Zhang Family's ancestor, and the other to cover the least important disciples at the bottom.
Only the middle row was left, which seemed to comprise cultivators who looked like elders of the Zhang Family.
Mo Hua randomly picked one, staring straight at him.
Within just a few breaths of time, that "person" also turned his head to look at Mo Hua.
It was another zombie face.
A hooked nose, drooping corners of the eyes, a fierce and sinister face, and an iron-blue complexion.
It was an Iron Corpse!
Upon seeing Mo Hua, it showed a malicious expression, and then a greedy look flashed through its pale eyes. With a swift movement, it dove into Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness.
After entering Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness, the Iron Corpse was taken aback.
Even though it was an elder and had seen much of the world, it was still shocked by Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness.
Then it burst into a wild cackle.
