Tang Ye didn't have time to deliberate on such a situation anymore; he could only laugh, laughing at Changjue's ignorance. How could a zombie possibly die from having its heart pierced?
Meanwhile, Tang Ye had learned Changjue's weakness. It seemed that Changjue was as vulnerable to a pierced heart as a human, and that he believed that humanoid entities like himself would die too if their hearts were pierced.
"Give it to me!" Changjue commanded again.
But Tang Ye's laugh was broken, as if choking him, sounding harsh and grating. His laughter lingered in the air as Changjue's gaze grew icy, his face twisting as his eyes flickered to Ah Fu, pushing himself up from the ground. Changjue furrowed his brows in confusion.
"What is going on here, what exactly are you?"
Changjue clearly didn't know about the zombies born from the apocalypse, looking at Tang Ye with confusion.
