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Actually, no one really saw clearly what had just happened, because everything had occurred too swiftly and suddenly.
In their view, the zombie charged forward, the old scholar gave a slight smile, and the zombie grappled the old scholar's hand with its own falling head.
And then? The zombie just dropped dead, and that was the end of that.
Watching as the old scholar tossed the zombie's head into the air like a ball, Guo Lingyun, who had initially wanted to rush to the rescue, ended up aggressively inhaling his tea to settle his startled heart.
No, how could this old man be so strong?
"As the Libationer of Beiliang City's Imperial Academy, it's quite reasonable for me to practice the Great Strength Vajra Palm."
The old scholar kicked the zombie's head onto a shelf and then amiably said to everyone, "In Beiliang University, everyone practices martial arts; this is our educational philosophy."
"Oh, I see."
