The Fang Family's residence.
A seven-story tower stood in the center of the estate.
The surviving core members of the Fang Family bloodline gathered here, their faces filled with despair as they looked outside.
Walking Corpses!
A dense, endless sea of Walking Corpses!
Their numbers must be in the hundreds of thousands!
These Walking Corpses had tough hides and immense strength. They were tireless, and the Yin Corpse Evil Qi emanating from their bodies was the bane of all Magical Artifacts and Magic.
The outer defensive lines had already been breached. Collapse was imminent. To escape, they would have to break through the siege.
The chances...
...were infinitesimally slim!
The No-Fly Array prevented Cultivators from taking to the air.
The omnipresent fog obscured their senses and distorted their sense of direction. The slightest misstep would lead to being surrounded by Walking Corpses.
