Ninth Uncle already knew the severity of this matter.
The whole world knew that Japan had become the Zombie Island, a place with hundreds of millions of zombies.
In such a terrifying environment, who knew how many powerful monsters would be born?
And if it was really Shi Shaojian who created the Zombie Island—even if he was the most outstanding disciple of his generation and the future Sect Leader of Mao Mountain—Ninth Uncle would also join forces with his fellow Daoists to get rid of such a scourge for the world.
Soon, the paper crane slowly flew back. Ninth Uncle opened it and took a closer look. His face instantly changed. In a flash, he left the Memorial Hall.
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Night soon arrived.
Shi Jian and you were sitting cross-legged in a dilapidated temple.
Beside you were the five zombies you brought from the Zombie Island—the Zombie King, generals, and ministers, as well as four zombie guardians.
