From the smooth texture of the bare remains, one could conclude it belonged to a deity-level powerful individual before their demise.
Somehow, however, the divine creature who had been dead for countless ages hadn't decayed thoroughly and was even able to walk amidst the fog.
She had white murky eyes and looked totally devoid of life, except for the mass of fog swirling between her brows.
The black liquid had been projected from her mouth.
"Errr..." Having missed her target, an uncanny syllable escaped from the throat of the rotting corpse, and she opened her mouth again to spit another mouthful of pitch-black poisonous gas.
Su Yu snorted coldly. While dodging, he retrieved several pearls made of the Golden Flames Forbidden Wood and threw them one after another.
The pearls penetrated the rotting corpse, but the dead woman did not collapse. Instead, she carried on spitting black mist in Su Yu's direction.
