564 The Hieroglyphic’s Content

Not only was Corpse Taoist stopped in his tracks, but he was even forced to escape. 

He had to. If he were to allow this to go on, this would be his final resting place.

"Retreat!"

As expected of an aged old freak. The instant Corpse Taoist realized that they were losing, he ordered an unconditional retreat.

He had come prepared, so it was unsurprising that he even prepared an escape route just in case their plan fell through.

The clouds packed with death aura were his escape route.

This terrorizing death cloud had been produced by the zombie dragon. If any living creature was even grazed by it, their blood would be sucked dry. The cloud also corroded everything that came in contact with it.

Having found an opening, Corpse Taoist seized the opportunity and disappeared into the death cloud.

Like dropping a fish into the ocean, he disappeared without a trace.