The Second Corpse

Looking at the giant pinned to the rock wall by the blood-colored spear, whether Gu Ziyu, Long Shaoqian, or Ning Wangshu, all of them drew in a sharp breath in shock.

Especially Ning Wangshu.

Although he could be completely certain that the giant was already dead, and had been dead for I knew not how many ages.

Even so, he could still faintly sense a trace of extremely intense pressure emanating from that giant's body.

However, judging by the expressions of Gu Ziyu and Long Shaoqian, they seemed to feel no obvious sensation at all; it was possible that their cultivation levels were too low, preventing them from feeling that kind of pressure.

In addition, the blood-colored spear that pinned the giant likewise radiated a very terrifying and eerie aura, an aura that even made Ning Wangshu feel waves of palpitation.

He also sensed that the aura emitted by that blood-colored spear was very similar to the aura of the bloodstain he had previously seen inside the ruined Western Emperor palace.

Although there were differences, they clearly originated from the same source.

"What kind of background does this giant have, to be pinned here like this? Moreover, his corpse doesn't have any traces of decay, and even his muscle lines are still distinct!"

Long Shaoqian drew a deep breath and said in shock.

Gu Ziyu also took a long breath and nodded, saying, "Yeah, this is simply too incredible! Also, what kind of person could pin this giant here?"

"This giant is at least a hundred meters tall, and although he has been dead for who knows how many years, his flesh has still not decayed. His power when he was alive must have been terrifying to the extreme."

Amidst the shocked and awed exclamations of Long Shaoqian and Gu