Shen Lang had originally come here to investigate the fissure. When he discovered more and more Martial Artists from various factions appearing, he couldn't help but feel a growing sense of urgency.
He had no idea when the zombies in the Hidden Moon Tomb would make their move.
It could be in ten days, half a month, or even half a year… or it could be in the very next second.
If it were only a few experts from the Imperial Dragon Sect guarding this place, it wouldn't be a major issue. Even if the seal were truly broken, there would still be time to salvage the situation. After all, this place wasn't far from the Imperial Capital, and the Imperial Dragon Sect's Elder Ancestors could arrive in the shortest possible time.
The problem was that there were far too many people from various factions here now…
Under these circumstances, Shen Lang didn't dare gamble on when the restless zombies would strike.
