"Wh-what the hell is this thing?"
"Y-you, who are you?! Why are you in my shadow?" Terror was written all over the young man's face, intense and unmistakable. He was utterly distraught.
His opponent's strength, coupled with all the unknowns, piled frost upon snow, doubling his terror!
The undead had no intention of answering his questions. He raised his equally ink-black longsword.
Up went the hand, down came the sword!
The young man fell completely silent, without a sound.
A line of blood appeared from his head to his feet.
At first, only a few beads of blood seeped out.
Then his skin could no longer withstand the pressure. Blood sprayed out as his body split in two from head to groin.
After finishing off the young man, the undead slipped back into his shadow.
He perfectly demonstrated what it meant to come without a shadow and leave without a trace.
Chen Mu liked to prepare for every eventuality.
The instant the young man had taken out his escape talisman, Chen Mu had dispatched an undead to lurk in his shadow.
If the young man showed even the slightest inclination to remain unrepentant, the undead would strike and kill him.
No number of escape talismans would help him. However fast he moved, he could never escape his own shadow.
System: [The undead has returned to the Shadow World!]
Seeing the system notification appear before him, Chen Mu knew how the man had ended up.
He felt no sympathy.
He had merely indulged the man's fondness for courting death.
Chen Mu stopped and surveyed his surroundings.
"Young master, is something wrong?" Ye Qingcheng asked.
"Haven't you noticed that we've been going around in circles?"
At Chen Mu's words, Ye Qingcheng glanced around. The scenery did indeed look familiar.
"Could