Zhang Lingxue's current task became a lot simpler.
All she needed to do now was to wait until the Sword Butterflies reproduced, and once each of them laid more than two Sword Butterfly Eggs, her task would be complete.
By then, it would mark the beginning of their counterattack.
Resurrection Association.
Amid the swirling blue mist, a palace built of ghastly white bones, shrouded by numerous wailing spirits, appeared indistinctly, occupying a corner of the underground cavern.
The palace doors were constructed entirely from pristine white bones, with empty skulls filled with pale blue Soul Flames.
They fixed their hollow, unsettling stares on every black-robed person stepping into the palace.
Upon entering the palace doors, a chilling black wind carried endless wails and anguished cries, reverberating endlessly, with resentment soaring into the sky.
The white lanterns hanging high emitted a ghostly blue glow, casting countless grotesque white bones on the ground.
