The shadow that came out of nowhere scared everyone present. They immediately looked closely at it.
They saw a big and tall middle-aged man standing before them wearing an armor.
The man had long, messy hair. His face was all dried up and countless black hair pierced out of the armor like needles.
Roar!
The man angrily roared into the sky as two long and sharp fangs were shown in his mouth. He subsequently looked at the people with his hollowed eyes as a black gas lingering his body.
"Oh, no. He's been zombified!"
"Retreat, retreat!"
Master Yao had goosebumps all over his body. He grabbed onto Tang Ning and quickly retreated.
Never had he thought that Tang Ning's ancestor would not rot after being dead for over 200 years and would even be zombified.
"Zombified?"
"Zombie?"
The people jolted the moment the man showed his fangs. They were running towards the exit while pushing each other.
