The mummified corpse's arms swung in rhythm with its running, its bony fingers with sharp nails slicing through the air, producing a "whoosh" sound.
The strangest thing was that whenever it passed by, the water grass in the swamp automatically moved aside as if fearing something.
In short, the entire scene exuded an indescribable eeriness.
Zhou Qing watched this scene, secretly astonished.
Is this the Three-Flower Corpse that everyone is competing to pursue?
That tree stump, aside from being covered in dark green moss, looked unremarkable. Why is Elder Weng so concerned about it?
"This seems to be... the body of a Three Flowers Gathered at the Top," Zhou Qing said, feigning deep thought, "What a pity."
Shen Hanyi nodded, "Indeed, senior. This is indeed the corpse of a Three Flowers Gathered at the Top."
"Now everyone gathers here to claim the three flowers at the top of the tree stump as an aid in Crossing the Supreme Tribulation."
