While discussions were all over the place, somebody suddenly shouted in fear; that person jumped away and began to quiver.
"What is it?" Startled, somebody hastily asked.
"The… The… The body is moving… It is… melting… rotting…" That man's face was pale, as if he was about to puke at any moment.
Hearing him, the crowd felt terrified; they immediately turned to look. The two corpses were indeed moving, and they were also rotting at a speed visible to the naked eye. As rotting took place, the bodies quivered and produced an extremely putrid smell.
Soon, they became smaller and smaller.
The crowd looked at each other; they all had dark expressions as a cold stream seemed to have rises from their backs to their heads.
Another shout sounded out as someone ran away. Some of the weaker cultivators immediately left after him. Everyone, including the powerful ones among them, had a pale face that showed a terrified expression.