Impostor

Death Qi swept over like a vast ocean, forming a ring-shaped region like a tsunami as it rolled toward Chen Luo in the center. You Mu stood inside the house, silently watching the scene, the Death Qi around him growing ever denser.

Boom!!

Death Qi annihilated everything. Black energy, like seawater, engulfed the entire village. The village houses and roads, struck by the Death Qi, vanished as swiftly as paint washed away by the sea, turning into lonely graves one after another.

Looking again at the original spot, where was there any village? It was clearly a barren graveyard.

More than twenty households became more than twenty tombs. Black smoke rose from atop those graves, connecting with the Death Qi released by You Mu. It circled back once more and washed toward the area where Chen Luo stood.

Only after dozens of successive sweeps did the energy gradually subside.

You Mu walked to the doorway and looked toward where Chen Luo had been standing.

There was no one there.

You Mu rolled his eyes and turned to leave.

Though this dead man who had escaped from the tomb had some tricks, he ultimately lacked experience and did not understand the power of home ground. He had managed this village for thousands of years. The mountain folk within it were all Corpse Qi he had differentiated. Once he fought someone, that Corpse Qi would flow back into his hands, allowing him to crush his opponent with overwhelming power.

"I've seen Death Qi divine abilities for the first time. Do you have any more?"

A hand landed on You Mu's shoulder. Before he could come back to his senses, a strange force flowed through the palm and merged into his body.

He isn't dead?!

You Mu was shocked and immediately came back