In the corridor, the zombie whose hand had been severed looked particularly miserable.
However, Ma Glasses, the instigator, showed not the slightest hint of sympathy on his face.
It seemed he didn't think Sun Yan would still be a match after displaying such a technique.
"The skill of Refining Corpse has almost been lost since the Great Qing cleanup last century. To refine this zombie, I specially spent a hefty sum buying this Nine Python Five Claw Robe and Headdress from a private overseas museum,
This is an authentic Man Qing first-class martial officer's robe, carrying residual national and official fortune. Using it to refine zombies can compensate for the lack of Corpse Nurturing Land. Do you think you can handle it?
I'm telling you, I've currently unleashed less than thirty percent of its power for it. Previously, I've warned you several times to leave, but you didn't take it seriously. Since you've asked for death yourself, don't blame me for being ruthless."