The scalding blood surged out, all absorbed by Lin Tian, and this time the blood seemed to carry a strange energy, the marvelous feeling intoxicating Lin Tian.
"You... you're a zombie..." Uncle Zhao uttered these last words, and after that, he was completely breathless.
"Of course I'm a zombie, why would I waste dissolve power medicine on you?" Lin Tian licked clean a drop of blood at the corner of his mouth, he said.
No sooner had he spoken than the blood Lin Tian had just absorbed inside his body suddenly emitted a tremendous energy. The energy was incredibly pure, yet very peculiar. It seemed to have the flavor of moonlight, but it was more than just that; it felt as if it also carried the taste of sunlight.
Sun and moon essence! A term flashed through Lin Tian's mind, an odd energy gained through Uncle Zhao's long and dedicated refining. As a zombie, Lin Tian could only absorb the essence of the moon, that is, moonlight.
