Based on the rate at which the stone was flaking off the statues, Ye Fan estimated that in no more than the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, the eighteen stone statues in front of them would completely turn into sword-wielding guards. Ye Fan couldn't use his Clairvoyant Eye temporarily and couldn't check to see exactly what these guards were made of. Could they be the zombies from the legends?
Damn it! That doesn't seem right either. Although Ye Fan had never seen a real zombie, he had seen them in movies; they had stiff muscles, a heavy air of resentful energy, and an ugly appearance. But these guards in front of him didn't exude any presence at all, and they looked no different from normal people. It was just unfortunate that Ye Fan couldn't use his Clairvoyant Eye to take a closer look.
"Holy shit, they must be zombies, right? Hey, does anyone have a donkey's hoof?" Jiang Yue shouted loudly, feeling nervous yet intensely excited by this first-time encounter.