eavy defeat at the hands of a horde of corpses, so he had some psychological shadows about this, especially since his current state was not good. Looking at the scale of the corpse cloud now, it seeme..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>Along the way, the ghosts kept chattering incessantly, occasionally asking Lu Ye how he was feeling.