Though Han Fei did not trust Yang Huan yet, he was not very suspicious of the man at this moment, after the man had revealed his identity and shown that he was just here to make a fortune.
Han Fei grabbed a bunch of Sea Swallowing Seashells and flapped his wings, marching forward.
The battlefield in the outer city was quite huge. Han Fei simply hauled the nine chains against the ground, collapsing the buildings that should've collapsed long ago.
He raised dirty sand and mud from the ground. In the middle of the sand and mud, human-shaped shadows were emerging.
At first, dozens of them were chasing Han Fei. A moment later, there were thousands of them. However, the undead creatures were too slow to catch up with Han Fei. As for those which took shape even more slowly, they simply lingered, not knowing what they should do…