The envelope was trimmed in gold and looked exceptionally beautiful. After Jiang Yang opened it, he confirmed that it was indeed the letter Xiao Lai had left behind. Leaving aside the gorgeous handwriting, even the pigment used to write the words seemed to be made of gold.
Damn, the people at Apocalypse Store were seriously rich!
There was also an Apocalypse Store in the Zombie Plane. By paying a certain price, one could travel to any plane!
That was the only sentence on the envelope, and Jiang Yang's expression darkened. Xiao Lai knew about the restriction, yet she had deliberately failed to remind him. Forget that—what did the words on this envelope mean? She wanted him to go to the Zombie Plane?
Jiang Yang instinctively wanted to avoid that plane, because entering the Zombie Plane would greatly increase his chances of death. But judging from the words Xiao Lai had left behind, it seemed that he could not leave the Zombie region without going there.
"Damn woman, you're determined to send me straight to the gates of hell!"
Cold sweat beaded on Jiang Yang's forehead. He did not want to go to the Zombie Plane, but it seemed he had no other choice. If he had to go there, what if he encountered a god-tier existence?
With Huang Qingqi's power, he could disguise everyone as Zombies—intelligent Zombies. Ordinary level-nine beings would be unable to detect them, and only certain level-nine beings with detection abilities would notice something wrong. But if they encountered a god-tier being, Jiang Yang's disguise would be as fragile as paper and instantly exposed.
Damn Xiao Lai, Jiang Yang cursed inwardly, but he did not dare show it here, because Xiao Lai might be able to see his every move.
That woman was incredibly petty. Jiang Yang