Zombie? No, just a normal man, clean and tidy, wearing glasses, his clothes neat, the glasses reflecting light, completely ignoring the giant rat outside that was crashing into things. His eyes fixated on Qin Yu, and when their gazes met, Qin Yu saw him smile.
That kind of smile resembled the completion of a task – the smile of a hunter, only appearing when it had caught its prey.
Clang!
When he unsheathed his knife, the blade emitted a cold light.
It was the moment he unsheathed his knife that Qin Yu determined his identity – a formidable mid-level Chosen One who practiced Inner Strength. As the blade rotated, the inner strength circulated around it, making its blade aura terrifying!
Qin Yu narrowly avoided a swing of the knife, which struck the table behind her.
With a crash, the sturdy wooden table was instantly split in two.
