It was now nothing more than a corpse controlled by Corpse Fungus, lashing out at any living creature it saw, but its repeated failures to catch its prey had left it irate.
Just then, the prey it had been eyeballing suddenly slowed down, and even collapsed to the ground with weakened legs.
Seeing this, the Zhongshan Mountain Overlord pounced excitedly.
Little did it know, the person who fell to the ground suddenly found their footing and, with a deft move, kicked the overlord straight back into the familiar confines of its coffin.
The Zhongshan Mountain Overlord tried to climb out again, but in the next second, the coffin lid was pushed back on.
How could the Zhongshan Mountain Overlord let this happen? If the lid were closed, it would be cast back into the endless darkness, left to the merciless infighting of the Corpse Fungus until it vanished in the river of history.
This was absolutely unacceptable.
