Outside the graveyard, a white woman covered in blood fell to the ground, her knees scraped raw and bloody.
Even so, she dared not delay for a moment, hurriedly using both hands to crawl toward the graveyard.
Just a few meters behind her, several men with bizarre walking postures were approaching, heads down and shoulders slumped.
The skin on their faces had been completely chewed off, their eyeballs dangled from the sockets, barely held by the tendons to avoid falling on the ground.
One of them was even more severely injured, his abdomen
"Woof woof woof!"
The first to sense something was wrong, Dahuang rushed to the graveyard entrance, barking at the strange men.
Seeing they had no intention of stopping, he lunged forward and breathed out a fierce flame, engulfing the leading figure.
As soon as the person was scorched by the flames, they let out a low growl, attempting to attack Dahuang.
