"We've really gone too far." Su Muchen and the others stared blankly at the scene before them, swallowing hard.
Previously, they had dug up a God King Realm grave that had been buried only a few days earlier, provoking its owner into hunting them down. In the end, they had unearthed a Soul Clan member.
That had been quite a big deal, hadn't it?
But compared to what lay before them now, it was nothing more than a witch meeting a wizard.
Before, they had dug up one. Now, they had dug up a whole group!
Archaeology, archaeology—they had truly excavated something ancient this time.
A group of ancient corpses!
"Did I find my people?" the Zombie King muttered to himself. He had thought he had founded an entire race on his own, never expecting to find so many of his kind in this place.
But the moment those words left his mouth, he slapped himself viciously.
"I want to be human. How can I be a corpse?"
One corpse after another abruptly opened its eyes. Their gazes were icy as they all turned in unison toward Qin Yu and the others.
Qin Yu and the others felt their scalps go numb.
Qin Yu could not help cursing inwardly, You dead old hag, the coordinates you gave me are wrong! Where is your corpse? This is clearly...
An ancient, hoarse voice rang throughout the entire mausoleum.
"Welcome to my Corpse Puppet Sect. Since you have come, you shall become disciples of my Corpse Puppet Sect!"
Crack, crack. An elder reeking of rot slowly crawled out from underground.
As he moved, vast swathes of corpse worms fell from his body like a rainstorm. The sight truly terrified Qin Yu.
Of all the dangers of digging up graves and plundering tombs, they