Zu An frowned. “Did something invade your consciousness?”

He looked around anxiously, but didn’t see anything. “This place is really weird.”

Pei Mianman shook her head. “I don’t think so. I don’t feel the dizziness that comes with being manipulated, and those scenes feel like my own memories… I only know that there’s a strange feeling about all this.”

Zu An was about to reply, but something changed dramatically in the fight below them. The stalemate between the taoties and the skeletal warrior was finally broken. A taotie screamed and charged at the skeleton.

Those cruel white teeth looked as though they could bite straight through any bone on the skeletal warrior’s body.

The skeletal warrior flung out its shield, straight towards the taotie, which was charging at it with great speed. The shield was flying almost as fast as the taotie was running—how could it possibly evade?

The spinning shield was like a cutting machine, cleaving the taotie’s skull right in half. The momentum continued...