In the sixth tomb, there wasn't a single undead.
The moment Ning Fan stepped into this tomb palace, it seemed as if the entire area was subdued by an invisible force, unable to summon any undead, nor allowing anyone to leave.
Ning Fan stood amid the endless expanse of graves, a hint of madness flickering in his eyes.
He couldn't fathom why the Innate Thunder Spirit would have a bone whip made from the bones of a red-clad skeleton; he knew that this being carried Blood Lightning, and it would be wise to avoid it...yet he still came.
He couldn't not come! Just sensing that the bones were those of the red-clad skeleton, his heart felt an excruciating pain that pierced to the bone!
Various speculations swirled in his mind...wondering if something had happened to the red-clad one, otherwise, why were her bones forged into a weapon...
He dared not think! Such thoughts were too frightening to entertain!
