Then.
Zhang Feng's spiritual sense swept over the talisman on the coffin, then reached inside the coffin and looked at the 'nine hundred year-old corpse' that hadn't decayed.
Their caution wasn't misplaced; indeed, something was wrong with this corpse.
It was just the words 'Leader Xun' and 'Cloud Mist Manor'.
Zhang Feng felt like he had heard of them somewhere before.
The Blood Cultivation Technique, he knew about it, having practiced it within the Prince World.
He hadn't expected this world to have it too.
And then, this cultivation technique and the Blood Spirit were one and the same.
Zhang Feng felt that this Leader Xun should be an old acquaintance of his.
At the same time.
As Zhang Feng was recalling who this person might be.
The talisman drawn by the youth was insufficient to suppress the 'zombie' that had absorbed nine hundred years of Evil Qi.
Even though the level of Spiritual Qi here wasn't high, the quantity caused a qualitative change.
