Su Han crossed the Black Mountain range, and what met his eyes was the incomparably towering and majestic Black Rock Plateau.
The plateau was like shattered glass, with gorges crisscrossing each other, strewn rocks and scars like cracks were everywhere, and the mountains stretched on, exuding a sense of bleak desolation.
"The skeletons of the Undead Race, as well as the corpses of the Night Winter Clan..."
As Su Han swiftly moved past, a mere glance revealed countless bodies scattered across the plateau, easily in the thousands, and this was just a single location.
This was not the territory of the Corpse Beast, as there was no trace of the Corpse Beast's lingering aura.
In fact, compared to the early days, the frequency of the Corpse Beast's appearance had markedly decreased, suggesting some significant change at the center.
Su Han did not stop because of the corpses; instead, he quickened his pace.
