Taotie, shouldering his Strange Dagger, walked shoulder to shoulder with Tom toward the chamber from which Old Zongzi had come.
Upon reaching outside the chamber, the two peered inside and couldn't help but inhale sharply.
The Taoyong inside the chamber was shattered into pieces.
All eighteen Stone Coffins had their lids blown off.
They were scattered haphazardly throughout the chamber.
Seventeen Zongzi, clad in armor and wielding Strange Daggers, were chopping at the Taoyong.
From the shattered Taoyong, white glistening eggs occasionally poured out, hatching from their shells and transforming into Corpse-controlling Poisonous Insects fluttering in the air, swirling around the Old Zongzi.
Seeing this scene, both Taotie and Tom's expressions drastically changed, revealing looks of horror.
"Taotie, what should we do?"
Tom displayed a rare expression of utter helplessness.
Clearly, facing so many resurrected corpses had exceeded his comprehension.
