When it heard his question, the voice let out some neurotic laughter and replied, “I’m both human and ghost, hahaha. I was unlike a human when I was alive, and I was unlike a ghost after I died. I’ve already been neither human nor ghost for so many years. Which do you think I am?”

The Fiend Emperor frowned and said, “I do not have time to talk in riddles with you.”

Wu Liang looked on admiringly. If it were him, he would’ve already peed his pants from hearing the voice. After all, in all his years of tomb raiding, even though he had run into some undead creatures, there hadn’t been a single one who could speak.

According to his ancestor’s teachings, if one ever ran into anything inside of a tomb that could speak, one would probably be dead for sure. Either the undead being inside would have developed an extremely powerful intellect, or it would have been ridiculously powerful to begin with and lived for a long, long time. Regardless of which kind it was, that would prove how terrifying its strength...