As the thought crossed his mind, Ye Wudao now somewhat regretted coming here; had he known, he wouldn't have become a defender of the Taoist path. Presently, without a weapon to counter these creatures, he could manage if there were one or two zombies; he could barely hold his own, but if their numbers were greater, Ye Wudao would have had no choice but to flee in a sorry state.
"Ye Wudao, can you deal with these things?" Song Tianqi, seeing Ye Wudao had killed the white-haired zombie, suddenly asked excitedly.
"That... Uncle Song, how come you all are here?"
Ye Wudao nodded, for a moment not sure what to call Song Tianqi. Knowing he was Song Yuhan's uncle, he simply followed suit and called him that; after all, once he won Song Yuhan's heart, even calling him Uncle wouldn't matter.
"I came here looking for something, I never expected to run into one of these things. Ye Wudao, is this... could this be the legendary zombie?"
