C453 – Lee Yuanba Revived Was It You Who Saved Me?
At that moment, despite their bodies being weak and immobilized, their minds were fully alert.
Suddenly, their entire belief system crumbled!
Who could explain to them how a character of fiction had come to life?
Moreover, this character was from a millennium past.
The most baffling part was, if he had indeed once lived, hadn’t he perished a thousand years ago?
Yet, there he was, resurrected before their very eyes after a millennium!
Was it they who had lost their minds, or had the world gone mad?
Settings were being altered on a whim!
Their once tranquil urban existence had been first disrupted by the resurgence of spiritual energy, bringing forth martial cultivators.
And that was just the beginning. Soon, even ghosts, those bizarre entities, emerged!
Now, a fictional figure from a thousand years past had risen from the dead.
What kind of chaos was he intending to unleash?
In that instant, it was as if everyone had glimpsed a hidden dimension of their world.
While they were engulfed in their bewildered thoughts, the gaunt man claiming to be Lee Yuanba inside the blood coffin seemed to be slowly regaining his senses.
He murmured to himself, questioning his own reality.
“I... have finally... resurrected!”
Jiang Hao, previously on edge, was completely taken aback by the question.
When did I save you? How come I don’t remember?
Before Jiang Hao could muster a response, Lee Yuanba strode out of the blood coffin and made his way toward him.
Jiang Hao’s muscles were coiled tight, every nerve on high alert, ready to spring into action at a moment’s notice.
“Crack, crack...”
Each step Lee Yuanba took was accompanied by the sound of cracking emanating from his body.
Lee Yuanba’s brow furrowed, seemingly uncomfortable with the sensation.
“Too weak!”
His gaze then fell upon the people scattered across the ground, eyes gleaming with a predatory hunger.
He seized the person lying at his feet, a black-clad figure paralyzed with fear, staring up at him.
Lifting him with ease, as one might lift a tattered doll, his eyes betrayed a fierce craving, as though something about the man was irresistibly enticing. He unconsciously licked his lips.
The sight, however, terrified the man in black he held in his grasp.
“Let, let me go, please!”
Panic saturated the black-clad man’s voice, his words tumbling out incoherently.
Yet, Lee Yuanba remained utterly indifferent to his captive’s desperate pleas.
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