Suddenly, within a radius of two kilometers, all the corpses released a gray mist, which slowly gathered around Hila.
Hila opened her eyes, which were covered in mysterious gray instead of the dark red light. Her bones started to crack, and her wounds healed. Within a few breaths, she fixed her bones and the bloody wound in her stomach also closed off.
Aha, she's still alive! Han Xiao was surprised.
Oh, doesn't this scene perfectly resemble the words 'What doesn't kill you make you stronger.' Like how Gandalf came back from the dead as a white wizard.
No wonder she's the candidate for the goddess of death. Show them your power girl!
Hila sat up, and the gray mist faded away. Her eyes returned to the normal collar, and she started coughing intensely. She said in a fragile voice, "Go, leave me now. I'm too weak to do anything."
Han Xiao bit his lips.
