When Tang Li and Qi Yihan found Qi Lingxuan, he was being bitten on the neck by a female zombie king.
The area where he was bitten was already black with poison.
A look of despair and pain appeared on his face, but he could not break free.
When his vision became blurry and his breathing became heavy, the female zombie that was biting him suddenly disappeared. Then, Tang Li said mockingly, "Tsk… Isn't he the Son of Destiny? Why can't he even deal with a zombie?"
When Qi Lingxuan heard this, an inexplicable anger surged in his body.
Qi Yihan then said coldly, "He doesn't look very good now. Can we save him?"
These words made Qi Lingxuan's heart skip a beat. He had a bad feeling.
"Yes, but why should we save an ingrate?"
Qi Lingxuan wanted to say that as long as she saved him, he would definitely be grateful. He didn't want to die yet.
