"Damn it..."
"It's the zombie poison!"
"Bastard..."
Suddenly startled, the Blade King instantly realized what was happening.
The creature he was fighting turned out to be a zombie.
Without guessing, it must have been the one that had fled earlier.
Realizing this, the Blade King didn't hesitate to turn around and flee toward the cave entrance.
Seeing the Blade King flee, the chasing zombie only let out an angry roar and did not pursue.
Because it knew that if a Martial Arts Grandmaster wished to escape, even with its strength now comparable to a Martial Arts Grandmaster's, it would still not catch up.
The Southern Border Dragon Soul Guards anxiously waiting outside the cave kept their eyes on the entrance.
Moments passed, and without any sign of movement inside the cave, the people outside became increasingly anxious.
The Southern Border Captain standing at the entrance nearly couldn't help rushing in to check.
But he held back.
