It was actually a sprouted seed.
The bud on top opened and closed, revealing dense fangs.
If someone touched it without knowing, they would be bitten, causing their body to freeze.
Then they would be sucked dry.
Jiang Fan shuddered, saying, "No wonder... no wonder your corpse has remained pristine after all these years."
"Moreover, it's no surprise that so many people have come to explore here over the years."
"Logically, they should have discovered your body and your space storage device long ago."
"But they remained in their original state, undamaged."
"So, those who had intentions toward you all died, their bones becoming nonexistent."
"They all turned into nourishment for your body."
The remaining corpses concealed such malevolent traps.
What kind of person the Six-Path Master was in life was easy to guess.
Definitely a ruthless and ferocious tyrant.
"Anyone who dared to touch the corpse of the Six-Path Master"
"They were ignorant and fearless."