บท 57: Killing a Spiritual Corpse With a Single Strike

"Lord Meng Yuxin, your orders, please. Do we need to intercept and kill them on the way to avenge your brother, Meng Fei'ang?" When the black-robed man was stared at by a corpse in the pile of corpses, he felt the blood in his body spurting out, as if it was about to explode.

"Hmph! Don't mention that trash in front of me." In the pile of corpses, another corpse raised its head. Its face was full of anger, and its mouth was torn open, madly gnawing on another corpse.

"I really don't understand why my parents delivered another child after fifty years. And they delivered such a useless piece of trash!" With that, more corpses stood up and began to devour each other. One bit the other's flesh, and the scene was extremely bloody.

The black-robed man who was originally kneeling on one knee had completely knelt down at this time, not daring to move an inch.