The rain kept falling.
A woman in white held an umbrella and slowly walked out of the woods.
Along the mountain path.
She came this way little by little.
The rotting corpses, glowing with a faint light, seemed to have received some kind of guidance. After gathering together, they also began moving toward Jiang Qiao and the others.
Although they were some distance away, with a valley between them.
But clearly.
That could not stop their advance.
"Something's coming."
Wang Kui finally sensed that something was wrong. He looked up into the distance. When he saw the corpses, he merely frowned slightly, but when he saw the woman following behind them, his expression changed.
"Damn it!"
"It's a Rain Slave!"
His voice held a trace of disbelief.
"A Rain Slave?"
Jiang Qiao looked at Wang Kui, waiting for an explanation.
He had never heard of a Rain Slave, nor could he tell what was so formidable about the ghost. But since it had caused an Eighth Tier Peak expert like Wang Kui to react with such shock, it clearly was no ordinary creature.
"A Rain Slave is a type of Vicious Ghost. On its own, it isn't frightening."
Wang Kui spoke with a grave expression.
"But behind every Rain Slave is Lady Rain. Wherever there's a Rain Slave, Lady Rain must be nearby, not far away."
"Lady Rain is a top-tier Vicious Ghost active in the southern region."
"She has caused a series of tragedies."
"Whether natives or Blue Star descendants, entire villages have been slaughtered by her. More than a million people have died at her hands!"
"Her fearsome reputation could terrify children into silence at night. Even top Awakened were shaken when they heard her name."
She had killed more than a million people?
Jiang Qiao was also