Chapter 308: Foster Spears' Descendant!

After hearing Ashura Tower's explanation, Allan Dalton froze again. That was vicious. Turning a living person into a corpse? And he refined himself into one? What a sick, twisted taste. "You're so strong. Your Vital Energy is overflowing, your blood runs like liquid metal, surging without end. A body forged from that has to be perfect," the sweeping elder purred. "A perfect body like yours would make an excellent Corpse Puppet slave for me." He let out a rasping, cackling laugh, the kind that...