A leaf blinds the eyes?
Mu Qing was momentarily puzzled, only feeling her eyelids gently poked by the old man with two fingers.
In an instant.
She felt the entire world in her eyes underwent a tremendous change.
Not far away, the Imperial Supreme Sect elder who returned to the teahouse, was he a human at all?
This was clearly a white skeleton cloaked in a robe—holding tea with one hand, sitting in a dignified manner like a rare expert, appearing extremely eerie and strange to Mu Qing.
"How could it be a skeleton?"
Mu Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly looked in other directions.
The terrifying scene unfolded.
Every passerby on the street, without exception, turned out to be skeletons dressed in clothing.
Each skeleton was lively, with various expressions and unique features, seemingly no different from living people.
This...
Mu Qing was even more horrified.
