The vast vitality enveloped this patch of sea.
The decaying chunks of flesh, nourished by this vitality, didn't appear especially rotten, and even possessed a trace of life.
Yet decay remains decay, and no amount of vitality seems able to completely return them to a normal state.
However, under the command of the eight Zombie Kings, the zombie sea creatures continuously alternated to devour these flesh chunks.
The amount of decaying flesh was vast, and their consumption was equally astonishing.
One day, the zombie sea creatures would devour these decaying flesh chunks completely.
One day, the Fusang Tree could transform this sea into a thriving existence.
On a beach close to this sea.
Fan Tangtang looked inland with a face full of sorrow, silently bidding farewell to his parents in his heart.
A large number of zombies had already traveled through the seawater to another continent, and they were about to leave as well.
