Li Mo glanced around Corpse Mountain.
He casually selected a resident about three meters tall, and with a deft motion, extracted most of the blood, flesh, and bones from the target.
Once the resident was damaged, the spirit veins inside Corpse Mountain extended like roots and vines, entwining the resident's mangled body.
The unique vitality of wood attribute spiritual veins flowed into it.
The resident convulsed as if resurrected, and the extracted blood, flesh, and bones began to gradually recover.
For Corpse Mountain, the corpses buried deep in the soil inherently belong to yin attribute spiritual veins, naturally maintaining the integrity of the resident's body.
Li Mo sneered.
Fortunately, the resident's soul was completely absent, or else it would truly be a situation of wanting to die but unable to do so.
