Huo Hai was truly astonished that this old fellow could produce so many skeletons. By the time they had all emerged, there were at least several tens of thousands of them. These were tens of thousands of skeletons in the Spirit Marshal Realm!
Huo Hai had no idea how the Yin Bone King had created these skeletons, but he knew that countless people and spirit beasts must have died in the process. He could even see quite a few skeletons with unusual bones among them. If he was not mistaken, these belonged to some special kinds of sea beasts. That was hardly surprising; sea beast bones were easier to obtain.
There were also quite a few Spirit King Realm skeletons mixed among them. Huo Hai gave them a rough inspection and found that this horde even contained fifth- and sixth-level Spirit Kings. It seemed the Yin Bone King was finally getting serious.
It would be discourteous not to return the favor. In that case, he ought to show some of his true abilities as well. Thinking these things alone could deal with him was simply a joke. "Little Cloud, mist." At Huo Hai's command, Little Cloud appeared on his shoulder.
Vast amounts of mist gathered out of thin air, completely shrouding a large area around them within moments. At the same time, Little Cloud merged entirely into the mist. The Yin Bone King showed no surprise at the sight. "Boy, you think something like this can stop my Undead Army? I wonder what useless fool taught you that."
Undead were not living creatures. Their eyes could not see, much less these skeletons, which did not even have eyes. Huo Hai had controlled undead creatures himself. How could he possibly be unaware of that?
Sensing his life force, the undead rushed