Yun Ran's expression was still indifferent, and her eyes were as calm as a calm lake. "Immortal body? Then can a head grow out of his neck after I cut off his head?"
Based on Yun Ran's experience in dealing with zombies over the years, no immortal body could withstand a single slash to the head.
Of course, she was just saying that.
Her little packrat's big black grape-like eyes were wide open. She did not want to scare her little packrat.
However, her little packrat had good hearing and extraordinary curiosity. She could always ask questions that other children could not.
"Mother, if Baddie's head falls off, can it still grow back? Do we need to water it? Do we want to fertilize it with stinky poop?"
The scene was very quiet.
The soldiers of the Bai Army were speechless.
And so were the members of the Bai family and the secret guards.
They were about to laugh out loud.
