The skeleton’s face was hideous, its eye sockets as dark as ink, resembling deep, swirling abysses capable of capturing one's soul. A cold, gruesome smile spread across its face, making Ye Chen’s skin crawl.
"I am one of the Eight Great Divine Generals under the Yin Sha Demon King! How dare you defy my words!" the skeleton hissed, glaring at Ye Chen with unrestrained ferocity. Those pitch-black eyes seemed to possess a depth that could penetrate the world and peer into the very essence of a human soul.
"Eight Great Divine Generals?" Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, puzzled. He had never heard of such a thing, nor had he ever imagined such a bizarre entity existed in this world—a creature that could devour human essence and blood to manifest a martial soul. It was devilishly strange.
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