It's Not Him, Is It?

Hearing Yun Meng's words, Wu Chengyue couldn't help but frown. The zombie emperor had human memory, but refused to be a human. Did he really want to destroy the man-kind?

"No matter how, we won't leave with you. We can fight… We'll only lose on the battlefield!" Qiu Lili snorted as she tightened her face. She raised her head high, looking at Mo Yan as she said to him coldly.

She was in a lower spot than him, but her vibe was as strong as his.

Mo Yan looked at her and gave a wicked smile. Even the blood veins on his face twitched slightly. "Roar…"

'Do you want all the people in this place die?'

Qiu Lili paused briefly, and then burst in angry yells, "I knew that you were not a good person! We are not afraid of you!"

"Roar…" Mo Yan looked at her, smilingly.

'I'm not a person! I'm a zombie…'

Yun Meng translated his words to Wu Chengyue and the others, then sad, "He doesn't seem to want to attack us urgently."