Upon closer inspection, it was a corpse! No, more than one!
Looking around, she found she was standing atop a Burial Ground, surrounded by dead white arms reaching for the sky!
It was like lifting a stone and seeing hundreds of centipedes beneath it; or uncovering layers of ice blankets only to find blocks of "cruel meat jelly" beneath!
Her scalp tingled instantly.
"This!"
Song Yinghan couldn't find words to describe her feelings. After a breath frozen in shock, she shot skyward, abruptly sensing countless enemies around her—what a terrifying force of intimidation!
"Whew!"
Panting heavily, snowflakes landing one by one on her hair, she looked around. After the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Song Yinghan realized her instincts were mistaken. The sight triggered a reflex, prompting her to flee rather than an actual threat to her life—there were no enemies trying to kill her!
"What have I found here?!"
