Thump-thump—
Yan Moshan felt his heartbeat quickening as he stared at the creepy girl with the strange eyes in front of him, and he could feel his scalp tingling.
He thought this strange sensation was even more intense than the shock he had experienced when he first saw the white-haired zombie!
Yan Moshan took light steps, slowly walking toward Tang Xueqing.
The girl in front of him was not very tall, only about one and a half meters; she seemed somewhat petite in front of Yan Moshan's height.
However, at this moment, Yan Moshan felt exactly the opposite—he perceived the girl before him as immensely tall, like a giant, and himself as a weak ant that could be crushed at any moment.
Yan Moshan forced himself to stay calm as he stepped toward Tang Xueqing, each step as difficult as walking into the embrace of a Shinigami.