A servant softly walked forward and parted the curtain of tassels in a gentle and graceful manner. After Chu Yang had walked in, the servant released the curtain and left quietly. Not a single sound was made from beginning to the end.
Chu Yang was shocked the moment he walked in.
In front of him was a cushioned seat with someone resting on it. However, to consider that a person was not exactly accurate. In fact, it seemed more like a pile of skin and dried bones.
Apart from the bones, this individual's organs did not seem to weigh more than half a pound. Thus it could be said that it was really just a bunch of wrinkly skin glued on top of a skeleton.
His face was completely pale without a single hint of pink hue. His two opaque eyes were the only part of him which shone with life. It was only when he opened his eyes that others would be aware that he was still alive.
