Suddenly, from a distance, emerged a battalion of soldiers donning battle armor. They marched in unison, wielding war spears, resonating with thunderous noise, shaking the entire street.
There appeared to be at least three hundred soldiers.
Even amidst such an environment, Ye Chen's vision remained exceptionally sharp, and he was taken aback upon seeing these soldiers.
These weren't genuine soldiers but rather humanoid skeletons clad in worn-out battle armor. Beneath their hollow eye sockets burned a faint green flame, resembling ghost fire, which was haunting.
These soldiers were evidently Ghost Soldiers!
Naturally, others gradually realized it too, feeling a chill down their spine. Encountering Ghost Soldiers right upon entering the Fiftyth Pass was a bad omen.
Shua—
Suddenly, these Ghost Soldiers saw the numerous strong individuals entering the city. Their hollow eyes flared with intensified ghost fire, gazing over.
