"I died... I actually died, hahaha..."
Seventh Master Tian laughed and laughed, then burst into tears.
There were no tear glands in his hollow eye sockets, what flowed out was blood.
No matter who it is, knowing they've long been dead and turned into a tool, their mood would not be good.
But Seventh Master Tian's expression soon turned vicious: "But, I was a Tomb Guardian when I lived, and I'm still a Tomb Guardian in death!"
The body pinned to the wall by a black Light Sword immediately began to melt, turning into a viscous gray-black mist, merging into the surrounding environment.
Then a young man who bore some resemblance to Seventh Master Tian emerged from the Slumber Mist, this should be Seventh Master Tian in his younger days.
