Bang!
The soil cracked open, and a large hand thrust out abruptly. It was a rotting human hand, with bare bones and decayed flesh still clinging to it. Disgusting to no end.
Then, a man crawled out from the earth, his entire body, like the hand, was mostly decayed, and an overwhelming stench emanated from him.
Just moments ago, this place was filled with ethereal aura, like a fairyland. But now, it had turned into a ghost domain, the stark contrast too astonishing to accept.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, one after another, the Corroders climbed out of the soil, akin to zombies emerging, like a biohazard crisis.
Suddenly, nearly thirty rotting corpses appeared, and what shocked Chu Hao was that the Thousand Leaves Grass was growing on the chest of one of the decayed bodies, with its roots pierced straight into the heart. Looking at other corpses, each Spirit Grass's root was the same, embedded in the heart.