Grudge corpses were intelligent!

That was the one thing the grandmaster had emphasized before turning into a zombie himself.

The air was thick with unbearable tension. Utmost yin energy weighed down heavily on Lu Yun and Qing Han, making it difficult to breathe. The grudge corpse’s empty gaze swept over them every once in a while, but its attention was always fleeting, as if it hadn’t noticed them.

“What do we do now?” Qing Han transmitted carefully.

“Don’t alarm it. Let’s go.” Lu Yun kept his eyes fixed on the grudge corpse as he retreated gingerly. I still don’t know how to deal with it.

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