Sima Xiao considered himself adaptable, just like his tentacles.
In this situation where the monster had clearly targeted him, he was willing to beg for mercy, even if it meant kneeling or doing something more shameful.
Looking at the very human-like Tier 4 zombie in front of him, Lu Ming thought for a moment and said, "You can talk?"
Sima Xiao flashed a fawning smile, "Yes, I can, sir."
"And you also know how to beg for mercy…"
"Yes, I can do that too."
Lu Ming gasped, "You're not lacking in intelligence…"
Sima Xiao's expression froze and he was speechless.
High intelligence meant that he knew how to play tricks, which meant that he was more dangerous under the same circumstances.
At this moment, when he heard Lu Ming's compliment, Sima Xiao did not feel honored. Instead, he felt that he was one step closer to defeat.
Lu Ming saw Sima Xiao's expression and even vaguely guessed what it was thinking.
