"Leave this corpse behind."
Looking at the confused zombie in front of him, the old scholar spoke up, "I'll start with some research to see if I can trace the origins and find the controller of this zombie."
Having said that, the old scholar paused for a moment, thoughtfully turning to Dave who was holding garlic seeds and secretly frustrating himself, and said, "Zhou Li, Tang Wan, do you think this kid's plants have potential?"
"I don't know."
Zhou Li shook his head, speaking honestly, "I haven't really looked into these plants."
"Neither do I."
Tang Wan also shook her head, saying seriously, "I can't get a deeper understanding, I don't have the means."
Looking at Zhou Li, who had been punched by a Rising Dragon Fist back onto the beam, the old scholar shrugged and calmly said:
"Zhou Li, see if you can help this foreigner out. I feel that his plants might have a restraining effect on evil spirits, it's just that he was caught off guard by the regional differences."
