The fierce wind blew, yet Xu Hei remained standing on the sandy ground. Half of his body was covered in shredded flesh, and as he straightened up, his appearance was fully exposed to everyone's view.

All eyes were vacant with shock.

These cultivators, daring to venture deep into the ruins, were people of courage who had seen all kinds of corpse puppets, their minds far surpassing ordinary people's resilience.

Yet even so, upon witnessing Xu Hei's appearance, they couldn't help but gasp in horror.