Jiang Ping An and Demon Illusion Fairy, hidden within the stone, heard the fierce argument and earthshaking sounds of battle outside. Their hearts clenched, and their expressions instantly turned grave.
The two undead were after the Flower of the Dead as well.
It made sense. These two undead could not cultivate like ordinary living beings. If they wanted to increase their strength, they could only rely on absorbing heavenly treasures and devouring living beings.
There were no living beings here for them to devour, while the Flower of the Dead, which gathered dense death energy and mysterious power, was naturally the finest nourishment in their eyes.
Jiang Ping An and Demon Illusion Fairy did not know that the reason these two undead had regained consciousness and obtained physical forms was precisely because a Flower of the Dead had previously bloomed within the Grave of the Dead.
At the time, the two souls had accidentally touched that Flower of the Dead, thereby recovering some of their awareness.
Judging from the energy fluctuations emanating from the two undead, their strength surpassed the God Enlightenment Realm and had reached the level of the God Comprehension Realm.
Demon Illusion Fairy curled tightly into Jiang Ping An's arms, her body trembling slightly. Her voice unconsciously lowered, carrying a trace of nervousness and urgency, as she asked in a grave tone, "What do we do?"
"We can only give it up."
Jiang Ping An sighed softly, his words filled with helplessness and regret.
If these two undead had not been strong, they might have been able to fight for it. But clearly, their luck was poor this time. The undead were far beyond anything they could contend against.
If they tried to seize it by force, they would undoubtedly die.
Demon Illusion Fairy fell silent for