But from the perspective of appearance, it is basically the appearance of the human race.

Some of them are still walking on the streets, still keeping eye contact and conversation with each other.

There are also stalls on the side of the street, vendors on the stalls, people who want to buy things in front of the stalls, and old men standing on the street with their hands on their backs and smiling, etc.

Everything in front of you is the scene that can be seen in every city.

But the problem is that the bodies in this ancient city... are all the same color as the entire ancient city, with the surface covering this layer of yellow sand.

Their bodies are still there, but they have lost their voice, but their bodies are not corrupt and still maintain their original movements.

"Why...is this happening to this city?"

Fang Yu's eyes flashed with shocking colors and walked towards the nearest body in front of him.

This is a young man walking alone on the street with an unsheathed sword on his waist.

His posture was normal. Although he was covered with a layer of yellow sand, he could still see that his expression was very serious, as if he was going to accomplish something important.

But these are not the point.

The most important thing is, in what way does such a body exist?
Chapter completed!