When we returned to the hotel, Ying Gou and Jiang Xiaohui still had not come back.
No one answered when I called Jiang Xiaohui.
A bad feeling rose in my heart.
Ye Jinghong comforted me, telling me not to worry too much. With Ying Gou there, they should be fine.
As for why the call would not go through, perhaps something had happened to Jiang Xiaohui's phone.
A Tai also said that with Ying Gou's strength, even the Twelve Apostles could do nothing to him. Even A Tai himself was not certain he could defeat Ying Gou.
His words made Ye Jinghong and me both look at him. In our eyes, A Tai might have been far stronger than Ying Gou. With A Tai and his three clones, Ying Gou should have been no match for him.
"You're wrong. Ying Gou's strength is not what you think it is. At least until now, the strength he has displayed is less than half of his true power! He was already extraordinary as an Ancestor of Zombies, but he also integrated the powers of several other zombie ancestors. That isn't as simple as one plus one equals two, or one plus two equals three. It is geometric growth. Especially after he transformed back into human form and now completely resembles a true human, it is like a phoenix rising from the ashes. His strength has become even more terrifying."
Ye Jinghong looked confused. "He became even stronger after gaining real flesh and blood?"
Ye Jinghong's thoughts were the same as mine. As a zombie, without a heart or flesh and blood like that of the living, shouldn't a rigid body be the toughest? Why did A Tai say that Ying Gou, after regrowing flesh and blood, was even more terrifying?
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