Seeing the shattered body lying on the ground,
Hua Meng could hardly believe his eyes.
Wang Ba also noticed the remains and walked over with a startled expression.
After probing them with his Divine Sense, Wang Ba soon stood up, his expression grim.
Zhu Ziji's body had clearly been cleaved through the middle by a third-tier force. His upper and lower halves were separated, even his intestines severed. He could not have been any deader.
"Could those Gold Core True Persons of the Incense Dao have struck?"
That was the only possibility Wang Ba could think of.
He also suddenly understood why they had encountered no Incense Dao cultivators on their way to Luolan Mountain or on their return.
Presumably, those Incense Dao cultivators had all come to trouble Zhu Ziji.
The lingering presence hasn't been here long... does that mean the Incense Dao cultivator who killed Zhu Ziji might not have gone far?
Wang Ba's heart suddenly jolted.
There's still danger nearby!
Just then, he suddenly heard Hua Meng cry out again.
"What happened?!"
His Divine Sense hastily swept the distance.
But aside from the cultivators following him, Wang Ba saw no other figures appear.
His gaze swept over.
He saw Hua Meng pointing somewhere, shock in his eyes.
"He-he moved!"
Wang Ba froze at those words, then his hair stood on end!
He instantly retreated, sweeping his gaze over, and saw a horrifying sight.
The severed intestines in Zhu Ziji's mutilated body were actually writhing on their own!
As though alive, they swiftly drew together!
At the same time, Zhu Ziji's previously closed eyes abruptly opened and stared straight at Wang Ba!
His eyes flashed with brilliance, their spiritual light held within. How did he look remotely like a dead man?
Only then did Wang Ba suddenly realize: