The dozens of zombies in the huge restaurant instantly froze on the spot, unable to move like wooden stakes.
These corpse puppets had already awakened a portion of their intelligence and knew that they had encountered an expert this time!
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, just tell me whatever you want to know!"
The strongest zombie disguised as the shopkeeper begged for mercy. If he could move, he would have knelt down to Su Mu long ago.
Su Mu calmly took out a wine jug.
This was the bottle of good wine that the old drunkard had given him. There was still a little left.
Su Mu drank the rest in one breath, then took out a piece of savory dried fish and began to chew.
This dried fish was made by a fish demon that Su Mu had met on his way back.
The fish demon's Xiantian realm cultivation still had some remnants of its aura.
These corpse puppets did not even have the strength of a perfected body refinement.
