“What the? Isn’t he supposed to be staying out of sight?” Wariness flashed through Lu Yun’s face as he looked from the overseer to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen’s brows were tightly furrowed and a grave expression hung on his ashen face. Numerous Great Formations of Corpse Refinement gathered around him and endless zombies poured forth, as if they were his personal strength.

Hell’s ability to bury the corpses of the living was a contribution from Jiang Chen. What he wielded himself was infinitely stronger than was present in the Abyssal Hell.

Lu Yun drew in a sharp breath to see hordes of zombies amble around Jiang Chen. The zombie’s strength was many times stronger than Unrest! In fact,...