And he himself had lost an arm, pinned beneath the foot of a zombie with eyes full of despair.
This zombie was huge, with blood-colored pupils that faintly glimmered dark gold, and its aura was terrifying.
It raised its arm and let out a roaring howl.
All around the mountains and fields, countless zombies bowed in submission...
...
In an instant, everything disappeared.
Yang Jishan's back was soaked with cold sweat, and he was filled with immense terror:
"Just now... what was that?"
Was it the intuition honed from many years on the battlefield?
A sign from the unseen world?
Or had someone allowed me to see this scene...
Yang Jishan's face was pale, his eyes full of fear and uncertainty.
"Uncle Yang?"
A young voice brought Yang Jishan back to his senses.
Yang Jishan looked up to find Mo Hua's concerned face.
"Uncle Yang, what's wrong?" Mo Hua asked with worry.
After a moment of contemplation, Yang Jishan forced a smile, "Nothing, I'm just a bit tired..."
Feeling apologetic, Mo Hua then said:
"Then you should rest well, Uncle Yang, I won't bother you any longer."
Yang Jishan nodded slightly, and just as Mo Hua was about to leave, he suddenly called Mo Hua back.
"Mo Hua."
Mo Hua turned back with a puzzled look.
Yang Jishan's gaze was firm as he said, "You can go."
Mo Hua was taken aback, then overjoyed, "Really?"
Yang Jishan nodded, "But be careful, stay close to me, don't wander off, and don't be impulsive even if you see Lu Chengyun."
"Yes, yes," Mo Hua nodded repeatedly and said with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Yang!"
Mo Hua left happily.
And ever since Yang Jishan had agreed and allowed Mo Hua to accompany them,
The bloody, terrifying, and desperate image in his Sea of Consciousness had disappeared...
The terror in Yang Jishan's heart gradually subsided, and he no longer felt the icy chill in his limbs.
It was as if some terrifying cause and effect had been severed.
Still, Yang Jishan was unsettled for a long time.
Watching Mo Hua's retreating figure, his eyes flickered with astonishment as he wondered to himself:
"Mo Hua... What exactly is the identity of this young cultivator?"