As he spoke, Lin Batian's eyes harbored a deep killing intent.
Ning Fan sneered repeatedly. He didn't believe a word Lin Batian said, but still asked, "I want to know who these White Robed Zombies are?"
Upon hearing the question, Lin Batian's eyes flickered slightly, then he calmly replied, "These are zombies cultivated by the Corpse Herding Sect."
Ning Fan scoffed, "If they're your own creations, then why are they attacking you, their master? Could it be that everyone in your Corpse Herding Sect is an idiot?"
Anger flashed in Lin Batian's eyes. "A disciple of the Corpse Herding Sect can control zombies, but they need to communicate with their minds first before exerting control. These zombies are currently without a master..."
If it were someone else, they would have been swayed by Lin Batian's explanation, as it sounded very reasonable.
While Lin Batian was still going on at length, Ning Fan directly launched a True Qi Bullet at him.
"Ning Fan, don't push too far."
