In the Forest of Death more than ten miles from Zelano City, black vegetation was everywhere. The plants nourished by death energy were highly corrosive, and any non-undead living body might suffer from the shadow of death at any time.

Shen Yanxiao held a long wooden bow in her hand. In such a dense forest, without the support of dou qi, her movements were greatly limited.

Shen Yanxiao could not imagine that she would one day become like this.

Her progress, after pursuing strength, had been reset to its original point, and her only weapon at hand was a pure wooden bow and arrows without any magic nuclei.

Shen Yanxiao could feel that her body was spontaneously absorbing the remaining vitality of the bow in her hand. In order to not absorb too fast, she could only use a thick linen wrapped around her palm to isolate her death energy from the bow.

She didn't want to lose her weapon without even finding a single target.

Shen Yanxiao's ability was currently insufficient. She did not want to challenge high undead creatures. Although there was a Holy Beast Taotie sitting in her body, Shen Yanxiao had made up her mind that as long as it was not a crisis, she would never borrow the power of Taotie.

Starting from scratch was not necessarily a bad thing for her.

Her previous improvements had been too fast, and although she had been trying to grasp every minute and every second to cultivate, it was mostly for cultivating her dou qi and magic. She did not have much time to exercise physically.

A truly strong individual had both internal and external strength. Before, Shen Yanxiao’s internal strength was very strong. However, when it came to her external skills, she had been resting on her laurels. More often than not, she fought hard with the enemy using her dou qi and magic. As Xiu once said, she was good with long-distance and sneak attacks, but once she was close to a strong enemy, her ability to fight back would be limited.

Now, Shen Yanxiao had no magic nor dou qi to rely on, so everything must be confronted by her using solely the physical strength of her body.

Shen Yanxiao locked onto her first target: a low undead creature, a nightwolf.

Nightwolves were extremely inferior creatures among the undead creatures, but there was one point to note about them. Nightwolves habitually lived in groups. A nightwolf was not difficult to deal with, but they often traveled together, with at least two or three pairs of companions.

However, Shen Yanxiao found that the nightwolf in front of her was walking alone in the Forest of Death. She carefully observed it for ten minutes and determined that there were no other nightwolves nearby, which reassured her.

Shen Yanxiao subconsciously picked up the bow and arrow to attack the nightwolf.

But just a second before she shot, she gave up the idea.

Since she was trying to exercise the ability that she lacked, why should she stick to her Archer profession?

Shen Yanxiao hooked up the corners of her lips and carefully opened her storage ring. She put the wooden bow and arrows inside and searched for a black iron dagger.

This dagger was extremely sharp, but it did not have much of a spiritual nature. It was also one of the only weapons Shen Yanxiao could use at present.

‘Master, what do you want to do?’ Squatting inside Shen Yanxiao's body, Taotie sensed Shen Yanxiao's actions and suddenly asked aloud.

"Just looking for a wolf to practice, don't worry." Shen Yanxiao let out a chuckle. She felt that her present situation was kind of funny. A low undead creature actually had the ability to threaten her life.

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