The moment they saw Old Beggar's corpse, all three of them—including Old Beggar himself—were stunned.
What was going on?
Was he already dead?
But if he was dead, why had he appeared in the Burial Sword Land?
"Big brother, this place really is creepy. We've got another ghost on our hands."
"But why haven't these corpses turned into skeletons?"
"Shouldn't they have been dead for many years?" Da Huang asked, puzzled.
"Of course not. The people here achieved the Immortal Golden Body long ago. How could their bodies turn into skeletons as easily as ordinary people's?"
"Even after they lost all signs of life, their bodies remained immortal."
"The question isn't why these people haven't turned into skeletons. It's... what exactly happened here."
From everything before their eyes, a brutally fierce battle must have taken place here.
But why had nearly everyone died in the same way?
Could one person really have killed so many people?
By then, Old Beggar had walked up to his "own" corpse. He stared at the man lying on the ground, who looked exactly like him, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Remember anything?"
"Didn't you say you'd made it home?"
"What happened after that?" Chen Changan asked curiously, stepping up beside Old Beggar.
"I once... think I lived here."
"But the problem is... why is there another me here?" Old Beggar furrowed his brows. His memories still hadn't fully returned.
"Are you sure that corpse is you?"
"Isn't it?"
Chen Changan's brows knitted together. He invoked the Time Law and Space Law, hoping to recreate what had happened here.
But in the end, Chen Changan failed.
It wasn't because too much time had passed, but because... something was blocking him!
"Strange. It seems someone shrouded everything that happened here back then."
"There's no way to