Translator: Aran

  The sound of the air being pieced could be heard behind him.

  Ye Qingyu spun around only to see that the eight Dragon Human Emperor corpses had unexpectedly recovered. There was not the slightest injury or damage on them, like torn puppets were re-stitched. They were flowing all over with black energy as they charged over once again.

  En?

  Ye Qingyu was a little shocked.

  They could be restored even after being severed by the power of a Quasi..