C227 Thousand-year Smelt

Not allowing Qingcheng to think too much, Sun Ji-an's voice rang out.

"A corpse general needs men who are born in the prime of their life. Only this kind of person can suppress those corpses."

Qingcheng's jaw dropped; she realized she knew too little.

"Master, I don't really understand what this corpse general does."

"Corpse Generals are naturally the guardians of corpses