Unfortunately, his Undead Summoned Creatures weren't intelligent enough to let Fang Zhou completely free up his hands.
After eating and drinking his fill, Fang Zhou tidied up briefly and leaned against the cliff face. He activated a portable Meditation Array, sat cross-legged beneath the overhang, and prepared to begin the day's cultivation.
CRACK!
Just as Fang Zhou's mind was immersed in his Corpse Clone over in the Wasteland of Strife, the air at the edge of a bush several hundred meters away shimmered and twisted.
Invisibly, the withered grass on the ground depressed slightly as a shadowy figure slowly approached the meditating Fang Zhou.
In a state of optical invisibility, Azklos completely concealed his aura. His dark-red eyes were devoid of killing intent, appearing transparent and hollow.
This approach prevented the intense killing intent in his eyes from provoking a reaction from his target, while also allowing him to notice every stir in the surrounding environment.
