"Are you sure the Dark King is here?"
Su Xiao stood before a bottomless vertical shaft, black fog swirling within.
"I'm sure, the Dark King only sleeps within the Source of Black Mist. Where's my reward?"
The Wild Boar kept a distance, seemingly very afraid of the shaft.
Su Xiao had already been deep in the Black Forest for ten hours. Thanks to the Wild Boar guiding him, he hadn't encountered any danger. During this time, he had seen the Undead.
The so-called Undead were merely humans or beasts whose bodies had already withered.
Su Xiao had tried to kill one of the Undead but ultimately failed. Beheading or crushing had no effect on them. Even if their bodies were smashed and lost combat strength, that didn't mean Su Xiao could kill them.
Perhaps only incinerating them with fire could completely eliminate the Undead; otherwise, even a single finger could continue to move.
