Corpse Qi and the stench of decay enveloped Tian Lin's entire body. If it weren't for Tian Lin's ability to transform Corpse Qi into copious amounts of Thunder Spirit Qi, he might already be covered in corpse spots and white hair by now.
"Could it be, the intervention of the Nine-Life True Man is needed once again?"
Tian Lin thought so, but he knew that after being caught by the Walking Corpse, he no longer had time to draw the likeness of the Nine-Life True Man.
Thinking about meeting his end at the hands of the Walking Corpse, Tian Lin felt somewhat unwilling to go down without a fight.
He looked at the Walking Corpse with blood-red eyes in front of him; his legs and arms kicked and pushed, but he couldn't fend off the Walking Corpse at all.
The Walking Corpse, gripping Tian Lin's neck as if it were pinching a chick, strode towards the deeper parts of the Chaotic Burial Forest with Tian Lin in tow.
