âIâll go take a look.â Ling Yue was just about to go in when the man behind her started to frown.
Wu Gongâs was on the tall side, making him unfit to go in. However, that doesnât mean he couldnât though. If he used the same technique from back then to restructure his bones to make himself smaller, he bine then. Issue was, heâs injuredâ¦
âAre you worried about me?â Ling Yue sends a peek at the man, wanting to check if thereâs any change in that face.
Making an annoyed grunt, Wu Chong turns his head to the side to hide his face. Unfortunately for him, those reddish ears gave his real thoughts away instantly.
Inwardly, heâs still worried about the âterrible weaponâ description on the map from before. What if something occurs inside the cave?
Grumbling with discontent, Ling Yue made a slight snicker with her tongue, They all say women are untrue to their heart, but men are just the same.
Although Wu Chong has a foul mouth, and he likes to bully her, but Ling Yue still felt more at ease with the man by her side.
Take the past few days for example. During the day she would go out to forage for food while Wu Chong was responsible for guarding the night.
While Ling Yue was busy with her own thoughts there for a bit, her ears suddenly picked up a hair raising crunching sound of bone movement. Swiftly turning around, she was horrified to find the man forcefully suppressing his stature.
Wu Chongâs injury wasnât good to begin with, so the wounds would definitely be torn again. Blood begins to flow out like its nothing.
âHave you gone crazy?!â Right now Ling Yue didnât know whether to be angry at the foolish manâs action or be moved by his willingness to go this far.
âStay behind me,â arrogantly stating this, Wu Chong took the lead into the dark cave tunnel.
The passage inside was very narrow at every turn, like itâs deprived of human use. Whatâs more, the air only got thinner the deeper they went. Nevertheless, Wu Chong made sure to keep his pace at a manageable level so Ling Yue can follow him.
This continued on until the front gradually opened up with a faint soft light coming into their view. The room they entered was a stone chamber. Closed in on three sides, thereâs only one thing of noticeable importance here â a coffin.
When seeing that thing for the first time, Ling Yue immediately cheered out with joy. âHollow Crystal! I finally found it.â
After going through all this trouble of coming to the Tai Yi School, enduring the dangers involved, and being trapped in here, Ling Yue finally found what she came for.
As expected of this Tai Yi School, they are indeed an ancient sect! I wonder where they managed to find such a big piece, and to carve it into a coffin too!
Weighing at over three hundred pounds, Ling Yue figured the numbers here should be more than adequate to support her Red Mist Sky for a good amount of time.
âHold on.â Giving the girl an eyeful, Wu Chong sounded unhappy here, âThatâs a dead personâs possession, you are going to touch it still?â
Despite being reminded of this fact, Ling Yue only picked up her pace even more and quickly shoved the coffin lid apart. Sure enough, thereâs a person lying inside.
Thatâs an old man. White hair, wrinkly skin, heâs has the look of someone thatâs over a hundred years old. But more importantly, that grey robe symbolizes the status of the Tai Yi Schoolâs sect leader.
Seriously, aside from the lack of breathing in this corpse, one might mistake it as nothing more than someone fast asleep based on that skin color. Itâs so lively.
But that canât be. If going by the time when the school was destroyed, assuming this old man here was the last leader of the Tai Yi School, this corpse should be well over a thousand years old!
For it to be so well maintained that itâs almost alive looking, what a achievementâ¦.
âHow strange, can it be the Hollow Crystal also has the ability to maintain a corpse so it doesnât decay?â She wonders, perplexed by the strange finding.
No matter, regardless of the corpse rotting or not rotting, sheâs determined to take this coffin with her today. That much was certain here.
âMr. Elder, please donât take it to heart or blame me, but this coffin is very important to me.â Lowering her back, Ling Yue went ahead to perform three bows to show her respect.
âDonât tell me you are planning to drag this coffin away are you?â
Seriously, what sort of stuff is going on inside his little slave girlâs head?
Donât all women like jewelries? If not then martial arts will do too⦠But she would rather like a coffin?
âOf course, the reason I came all this way here is for that.â Not in the mood to argue, Ling Yue lays it out plain for him so he can stop bothering her.
Tianzhu (sky sword) had already been tamed by him, if I donât take this coffin back, wouldnât I be facing a total loss?
Not dallying around, Ling Yue literally transformed into a grave robber. Tossing the poor elderâs corpse out of the coffin, she moves quick and fast that left Wu Chong utterly speechless there. Thatâs not how a woman should act!
âYouâ¦â Just when Wu Chong wanted to cry out at the girl again, his eyes instead fell onto the elderâs body, âHe just moved!â
âDonât try to scare me, I wonât be fooled.â Not even blinking at the claim, Ling Yue continues on with her awful deed.
To her, nothing was more important than this coffin. Besides, sheâs currently too busy trying to come up with a plan to snatch the thing into her pocket dimension without the man noticing.
âHeâ¦â Wu Chong was about to say something else here when he abruptly halted.
âStinking Wu Chong, what exactly do you want?â Annoyed now, she sends an eyeful to the man.
But this time Wu Chong did the unexpected and didnât argue back. Instead, his eyes were glued to the front.
Confused by the strange reaction, Ling Yue became curious and followed that trajectory.
Thatâs when she saw it, the supposed sect leader of the Tai Yi School standing there before the both of them. The supposed corpse thatâs been dead for a millennium!
âHeâs alive?â Instinctively, Ling Yue took a step back due to the shocking sight.
âNo, heâs not alive. The air of death around that body is very strong so heâs canât be alive.â Using his sharp senses, Wu Chong can tell thatâs no living human. Strangely though, itâs neither a creature of death nor a monster.
Undead, a special existence detached from the boundaries of life and death. This was a first even for Wu Chong, someone that has slayed both man and monster like they are nothing.
âGet behind me,â his expression turned serious.
Swishh~ At his command, Wu Chongâs newly forged sword rang out and shot towards the undead creature.
Instead of dodging though, the undead only raised a fist to confront the attack. Like two equally powerful forces colliding together, the very air around the impact spot began to twist and swirl from the friction. In the end, it was the Tianzhu (sky sword) that became repelled from this exchange.
Of course, things arenât always what they seem from the onset. Sure, Wu Chongâs attack was deflected here, but that undead didnât get off unscathed either. First making a bone cracking sound, the arm then slid to the floor like mud after losing its connection to the shoulder joint.
Normally this would be a sign worthy of celebration in these situations, because that was after all an extremely scary existence to any sane person. But Wu Chong didnât look so good here. His expressions remains stern and serious like his actions didnât do any harm.
Sure enough, he was right.
In the next moment, the detached arm suddenly shot itself up into the air and reconnected itself. Then making a ghostly howl, the creature issued out a palm strike with that very same arm.
Going dark in the eyes after seeing this, Wu Chong swiftly summoned his sword back from the side and met the attack head on. Sadly, with every deflection he did, a splatter of blood would sprinkle down to the ground from his wounds.