In the undersea world beneath Joine Island, Xu Qing felt immense pain with every move he made. The wounds on his arms, legs, and belly kept ripping open and bleeding. What was left of his tattered daoist robe was soaked with blood.

Though he had spirit power defenses around him, preventing the sea water from reaching his wounds, he still felt wracked with pain. He had been injured so badly that not even the violet crystal had the ability to heal him in a short time.

Black mist seethed around him. Xu Qing wasn’t worried about the mutagen it contained, but he was worried about the intense zombie poison within it. Given his current state, if he got infected with zombie poison, the power of the violet crystal wouldn’t be able to neutralize it. He also saw corpses within the black clouds getting back to their feet. Howling like beasts, they began to run amok.

One thing was for sure: if that black mist reached him, he would be in a deadly crisis. He had to get away quickly. Gritting his teeth against the pain, he picked up speed.

He had no options other than to endure the pain....