For a moment, Patriarch Muchen, who had returned to his human form, widened his eyes.
"An… old woman?"
He thought he was hallucinating.
In the wasteland, it was so dark that one could not even see one's own fingers in front. There were so many corpse monsters. Even if a true demon king came, he might not be able to do anything!
The trembling old woman did not have any aura of cultivation on her. If she was thrown into a crowd, she would not be found… How did she come here?
However, in the next moment, Patriarch Muchen's hair stood on end.
"No… there's something wrong with this old woman!"
His eyes were filled with horror as he retreated instinctively. The impact when he landed just now could even shatter a mountain, but this little old woman… was only knocked to the ground!
Although she sounded rather miserable, Patriarch Muchen needed only to sense for a moment to discover that she was not injured at all!