She watched an empty skeleton walk toward her with a human gait, its steps growing faster and faster until it was clearly running.
Qian Wanyu watched in disgust. "I remember finding an ice cavern at the bottom of Dragon-Trapping Valley. The Ice Coffins hidden inside held skeletons like Meng Ruo Yu. Even dead, they wouldn't rest in peace. To stay alive, Meng Ruo Yu actually turned himself into this monstrosity?"
"He's coming!" Qing Mo warned.
"Qing Mo, have you ever encountered something like this before?"
"No!" Qing Mo snapped in exasperation. "Didn't you see him suck away someone's vitality just now? He's set his sights on you! Hurry up and think of something!"
Nearby, Chu Lingge had long since exhausted his strength. The Radiant Sword trembled in his hand as though lamenting, its faint white light flickering as if it still wanted to fight.
Seeing the white bones bounding toward Qian Wanyu, Situ Hao cried out in terror, "Wan Yu, get out of the way!"
Qian Wanyu scoffed. If dodging helped, she wouldn't have needed to come here.
As his words fell, ten Qian Wanyus appeared on the field. Each had a conspicuous wound on her arm. Holding their Water-Thunder Whips in various stances, they watched the lunatic Meng Ruo Yu draw closer.
Zhai Haofan and the others who had survived by sheer luck: "..."
Which one was the real Qian Wanyu?
"You just won't stay dead!"
The words rang out from ten mouths with tremendous force, inspiring involuntary awe in everyone present. Wasn't he precisely a haunting spirit that refused to leave?
They had originally considered Qian Wanyu quite hateful, their most troublesome opponent. She had courage and cunning, and the Thousand Family backed her, making her difficult to touch. After this ordeal, Meng Ruo Yu had become their