In the cold and eerie mausoleum hall, the red-clad female corpse, now floating in midair, moved rapidly toward Owen with each step, intent on hunting him down.
The chilling aura emanating from her body froze the ground beneath her feet, as though an ice goddess had descended upon the world.
Feeling the cold emanating behind them, both Owen and Diana grew tense.
This red-clad corpse had already reached the master-tier level, exuding an oppressive aura. They could both sense the danger she posed. Even more concerning, she had referred to herself as a princess.
It was highly likely that she was the daughter of the Kyrik Founder King, and with such a background, she would be extremely troublesome to deal with!
If they alerted the Founder King, their situation would become far more dangerous and dire.
However, blocking their escape were the four ghost generals who had suddenly appeared at the exit.