In about ten minutes, Huang Quanjiu and the others had already pursued nearly a thousand miles! And the Level 8 zombie desperately fleeing ahead already showed signs of waning vitality. Its movements became uncoordinated, staggering in mid-air, yet it stubbornly forged southeast, irresistibly drawn by something unknown.
In the team, aside from Hu Ji, this high-tier silver-armored corpse could fly for extended periods thanks to its black mist ability, the remaining five could only repeatedly land and take off by running. By now, they had no idea where they had come, but looking to the right, they could see the magnificent Yangtze River!
The city along the riverbank had been ravaged by over a decade of time and was already covered in zombified plants, presenting a dead, desolate yellow vista!
