The sixty-seventh day of cultivating the "Floating Corpse Inner Scripture."
During this time, Han Dong had eaten only twice.
He had slept more than three hundred times, but never for longer than two hours at a time.
His entire body remained in a rather strange state.
The white aura within his abdomen had turned green, officially placing him among the Green Zombies today. Yet he differed from other Green Zombies... As the white aura turned green, it also became a thread-like fluid. Without anything to compare it against, Han Dong had no idea what that represented.
"Unbelievable. This feeling of cultivation is completely different from the path of fate I originally followed... Or rather, it is the uniqueness of the 'Floating Corpse Inner Scripture.' It completely overturns the fundamental concept of zombies, allowing the body to blend into the surrounding environment like a flowing substance."
Just as Han Dong tried moving his body, a sound came from the iron door of the cell.
The long-sealed cell opened outward. An Old Butler with a talisman pasted to his forehead stood in the doorway.
"Mr. Han, my master wishes to see you. Please come with me."
"Alright."
Han Dong followed calmly, showing no anger whatsoever despite being imprisoned without explanation for two months.
Led by the butler, Han Dong was taken to a dining room.
The dining table had been replaced by an enclosure containing high-grade living creatures bought directly from the market—monkeys. Such primates could be considered premium food for zombies.
Just then.
Accompanied by heavy footsteps, the Indestructible Black Zombie that had captured Han Dong and Zhang Xiliang in the Oil Workshop District entered from the other side of the dining room. The mysterious sorcerer followed beside the Black Zombie.
Besides them, a Green Zombie emanating Poison Gas followed at