The task's hint flashed by, speaking of which, he hadn't taken on a task in ages.
This event appearing in the form of a system gave him quite a game-like feeling.
However, this time the task was very vague and also time-limited; this little wandering soul seemed to only manifest between 3 and 4 in the morning, the rest of the time it was in a state shackled by a curse.
At this moment, Tasuya walked over to Zong Shen's side, holding Zong Shen's arm in her chest.
"My lord, there might be something beneath the spot where it lingers."
Seeing this, Aisha, standing outside the Burial Ground with certain resistance, snorted coldly.
"Hmph..."
Ignoring her distaste for the Undead Death Qi, she lifted her Priest Robe and came to Zong Shen's side.
Grabbing Zong Shen's other arm, she looked at Tasuya unwilling to be outdone.
"My lord, the death qi in a place like this is too heavy; you definitely need the radiance of the Holy Light."
