A Level Eight Zombie suddenly charged toward them, but before it had taken two steps, a tremendous force shoved it away. Chen Ke smirked. "You pack of dogs, you think you can bite your grandpa?"
"Take a good look at who you are."
"Do you know what this is? The Apocalypse Store! It belongs exclusively to us humans!"
The corners of Chen Ke's mouth curled up, and his expression gradually turned ferocious. As Dawn's diplomat, what he excelled at most was not diplomacy or so-called rhetoric. What he was best at was cursing people out.
Chen Ke immediately unleashed a barrage of insults at the Zombies outside the door. He did not care whether they understood him or not. As long as he got to curse them, that was enough!
Li Shun carried a hammer and quietly approached the entrance. The moment he opened the door, he swung the hammer, striking the Level Eight Zombie directly on the head. A crisp crack of bone rang out, and Li Shun immediately retreated into the Apocalypse Store.
After advancing to Level Seven, Li Shun still wielded laws related to forging, but his combat power was not weak either. While forging, he also tempered his strength and body, making him an extremely tough support fighter.
The Level Eight Zombie at the door froze for a moment. Although the Zombie Plane was unusual and these Zombies were not allowed to possess overly high intelligence, they were not completely mindless. They could still tell when they had been hit with a hammer.
A blood-tinged law coiled around the Zombie. Li Shun, Chen Ke, and the others could not care less and immediately launched another wave of attacks. Chen Ke in particular had worn the Sinister Hand all this time, so when he comprehended his laws,