Looking at the Man-Fiend King submerged beneath the corpses, Yuan Ming stood frozen in place.
He stiffly turned his head to search for Silver Cat, only to see it crouched on a rock not far away, still maintaining its elegant seated posture, its eyes fixed unblinkingly on the Man-Fiend King buried beneath the mass of corpses.
"It's controlling those corpses? How did it do that?" Through its eyes, Yuan Ming saw two masses of black mist churning, leaving him deeply puzzled.
Just then, the Man-Fiend King suddenly went berserk again and let out a wild roar, springing up as both claws slashed through the air.
Streams of sharp claw marks burst forth like the edges of swords and blades, instantly severing every living corpse pressing down on him. The tremendous impact even scattered the shattered bodies in all directions.
But immediately afterward, another dozen or so corpses in the corpse pit "came alive," including seven or eight that had already become white, dried skeletons. They too staggered forward and charged at the Man-Fiend King.
The Man-Fiend King stepped forward and swung both claws, smashing those living corpses into pieces once more.
"Don't just stand there... stop him... I need to focus on gathering power... to kill him." Silver Cat's voice rang out again, still cold and commanding, though noticeably more coherent than before.
Though Yuan Ming was displeased, he still charged forward as instructed.
He used the Furring Technique and transformed into a white ape. Taking advantage of the Man-Fiend King being entangled by two living corpses, he abruptly rammed in from the side, slamming his right shoulder into the Man-Fiend King's flank.
With a dull crash, Yuan Ming felt as though his shoulder bone were about to split apart. Yet he still relied on brute force to knock the