Strange Patterns On His Face

The female zombie in a white dress showed up beside Mo Yan and quickly pressed her hands on his arm, sending a gentle stream of energy into his body. Meanwhile, the other zombies didn't get too close to Mo Yan, but stayed about ten meters away from him and just looked on.

Mo Yan had his head dropped and eyes closed. His chiseled face was still covered in blood veins, which weren't clearly visible in the darkness of the night.

Lin Qiao moved past the other zombies and sneakily approached Mo Yan. While staying vigilant, she observed him curiously.

Mo Yan currently had a peaceful vibe, and that ferocious look that he showed earlier on was gone. He was like a wild beast that was lying on the ground and resting, without falling asleep.

At that moment, the female zombie was quietly healing him.

Lin Qiao stood beside her, sensing her power. She could see the white light from her clearly without even narrowing her eyes.