Under Tippy's astonished gaze, a zombie crawled out from a flesh cocoon and staggered toward the bookshelf, clumsily beginning to collect and move the books.
What were they doing?
Did they really intend to take all these books away at once?
Facing Tippy's bewildered gaze, Fang Heng maintained a nonchalant expression. "The Inner World is about to be polluted. Right now, it's not suitable to confront the demonic seed of Pride head-on. We're taking all this data back to investigate slowly."
"Hehe," Sandy chimed in eagerly, rubbing his hands together. "Exactly, let's clear out everything. These are important historical records. We'll take them back and examine them slowly."
Outside the ruins of the Elders Council, the reinforcement team from the Soul tribe had just arrived.
