What a shocking scene this was!
Even though Bai Hu was highly experienced and knowledgeable, the sight before it slightly disrupted its energy aura. The countless Undead, including the Spirit Saint Level Supreme Evil Spirit Sword at the very front, directly prostrated on the ground in an unimaginably humble posture. Using their respective forms, they displayed the most respectful and subservient attitudes.
And the king they were worshiping was none other than the figure who had just slowly awakened from his Evolution: Qian Yi!
Qian Yi held the pitch-black Sword of Death. His dark gray body seemed to flow with the purest Undead Energy, looking as if his paper body was coated in silver and lead, resembling a monarch of the dark night.
