Another case of betrayers and defenders perishing together—but no one knew which of them had been traitors and which loyal warriors. In any case, they had all died here. Later generations might be able to find their names from the markings on their bodies, but no one would ever know whether they had been good or evil, traitors or martyrs.
Lin Feiqian cautiously approached the pair of corpses standing face-to-face in each other's embrace. He carefully checked for breath, only then confirming that they had indeed been dead for countless years. Then he lowered his head and examined the condition of their flesh and shattered bones through their wounds for a while, before unconsciously drawing in a sharp breath.
The muscles of both corpses had transformed into a semi-transparent, golden crystal-like substance, while their bones were translucent and multicolored like glazed jade. Though they had been dead for countless years, a faint fragrance still wafted from their wounds, and their internal organs still squirmed slightly, as if the slightest bit of power would immediately restore them to full function.
"Th-this... Flesh that remains incorruptible for ten thousand years is something even demigod-level experts can barely achieve. But their souls have dispersed for so many years, and their bodies still retain a certain vitality—just how powerful were they?" Lin Feiqian gestured to his two daughters in shock. Lin Bule and Lin Lele cautiously came closer as well. After looking over the wounds on the two bodies, they were both so stunned they nearly forgot to breathe.
"Too powerful. Too terrifying!" Lin Lele narrowed her eyes. "What a pity I'm not a necromancer. Otherwise, if I turned their corpses into undead knights, what incredibly powerful warriors they would make! Mm, we absolutely cannot let those little girls from the Yin Family learn