"If Mr. Zhao needs it, take it. I only want the Tiger Talisman from the coffin."
After discussing, the middle-aged woman in white, Mr. Zhao, immediately turned towards the main burial chamber, holding a black pot of dark objects as she stepped into the stone doorway of the tomb chamber.
Such a scene needed no explanation, everyone knew what was going on. Undoubtedly, Mr. Zhao intended to personally subdue the thousand-year-old zombie sleeping in the coffin!
However, nearby, Wang Zhifan, who had been observing in hiding, couldn't help but shake his head, thinking to himself:
"This woman is courting death... or perhaps she's too greedy and overconfident...
If she had followed the original plan discussed with others, there might have been nearly a fifty percent chance of success. Now, by confronting the Zombie King directly, she's looking at a near-death experience."
