In the sky, Wang Qi Zheng was carrying Gao Sishu as he flew, leaping over several streets before finally avoiding the dense horde of rotting corpses. He landed on a deserted street with Gao Sishu and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "There are no more rotting corpses here."
His face was extremely pale at this moment.
Second Elder Zhang had gone mad, insisting on staying behind. Now, he had been directly overwhelmed by the horde of rotting corpses.
"If Big Senior Brother blames me for this, what am I going to say!" Wang Qi Zheng said bitterly.
"Forget about Big Senior Brother. Don't you notice how quiet it is?"
Gao Sishu looked around, and apart from the clusters of white flames above used for illumination, there wasn't a sound to be heard anywhere.
Even inside King Kui's Mansion, there were no sounds of battle echoing.
Nothing but silence met their ears.
"What's wrong with Big Senior Brother? Could he have failed?" Wang Qi Zheng said in surprise.