Xianyin City, inside the city.
A child dressed in plain clothes stood motionless on the street, blankly staring at the squads of soldiers standing on the city wall not far away.
Although the child was very young, only about five or six years old, this was not the first time he had seen patrolling soldiers.
But this time, these soldiers were obviously different from what he had seen before.
The soldiers each had shriveled skin, tall and imposing figures, a sickening brown color on the surface, looking fierce and evil, wearing only a few torn strips of cloth, looking entirely like corpses that had been dead for a long time.
Of course, it was naturally impossible for this child to know what was a corpse and what was a living person, but it didn't prevent him from seeing how ferocious and fearful those soldiers on the city wall were.
