The cold wind swept across the river, carrying chunks of ice downstream.
"Quick, get on the boat! Quick, get on the boat!"
The deckhands on board were shouting loudly.
Shangqingfu City was engulfed in thick smoke, as if it had fallen; the sight was visible even from here. The deckhands were very afraid; if not for the fact that taking the boat without orders was punishable by death, they would have fled already.
Now, seeing Zhao Decheng arrive, they cried tears of joy.
"What should I do now?"
Zhao Decheng was on the verge of tears. The wealth he had accumulated over the years was gone. How would he survive in the capital?
He hoped the king would spare him on account of being the central palace lady's cousin!
Wait,
From the way Lin Baici spoke, it seemed the king had turned into a zombie...
Zhao Decheng was distressed and hadn't figured out what to do when the mountain man with one ear suddenly shouted.
"The zombies are coming again!"
"What?"
