The simultaneous attack from the man and the zombie not only failed to harm her in the slightest, but it also sent the High-level zombie flying. Flora Bloom seized the opportunity, swinging her axe at the High-level zombie. The ear-piercing shriek of metal scraping made Flora Bloom's eardrums ache and her eyes water.
The man in white frowned. Immediately after, a pressure even more crushing than before descended upon Flora Bloom, rendering her immobile.
The man in white pinched Flora Bloom's cheek, studying her with great interest. "Not bad at all. To think I'd find such a treasure in this world. Little lady, how about we discuss something?"
Flora Bloom's gaze remained placid as she looked at the man. While pulling her axe back, she swept her arm forward, slicing at his wrist.
The tip of the axe sliced across the man's slender, pale wrist, instantly carving out a gash.
