Ye Lingxiao looked at the person who could take his Red Envelope Talisman unscathed.
The newcomer was a slender, surprisingly frail-looking man.
Apart from his frailty, the most captivating feature of this man were his eyes, bright as stars, seemingly holding countless brilliant lights swirling within.
Beside him, Zhang Yu watched the scene and suddenly felt a jolt in his heart: "Is this... a Magic Corpse?"
The Magic Corpse, he still remembered the first time he saw it was on the body of a Foundation Establishment expert like the director of the Immortal Rhythm Branch in Songyang City. At that time, he heard Zhao Tianxing say that this Magic Corpse required at least 100 points of Mana to implant.
Zhang Yu had never seen a high school student with a Magic Corpse implanted before.
Just then, Ye Lingxiao asked, "Yun Jing, why was my Red Envelope Talisman ineffective against you?"
The frail figure before them, with Magic Corpse eyes, was named Yun Jing.