From the inside of the coffin, curses were heard.
The coffin lid shook violently, as if it would be smashed open by the "zombie" inside at any moment.
Xu Yang and Feng Zhaoqing stood still, looking at each other with disbelief on their faces.
Talking?
This zombie... can talk?
Moreover, the curses were articulate and coherent, displaying quite a bit of "wisdom"!
"Flying Zombie!"
The first thought that came to Feng Zhaoqing's mind was this, and he said solemnly, "Not good, Master Xu, retreat... We have misjudged. We cannot deal with such a zombie!"
With that said, he turned to run away.
"Grandmaster Feng, don't panic..."
Xu Yang quickly stopped him. As a Daoist cultivator, his sensitivity to "corpse poison" was much keener than Feng Zhaoqing, who had already become a martial arts Grandmaster. With just a slight sense, he determined...
Feng Zhaoqing's judgment was not wrong.