A moment later, Zombie Wen Wang cheerfully arrived at the edge of the pool, but suddenly froze and fell silent.
The skunk also reached the pool and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zombie Wen Wang, both gazing toward the water.
"Brother Xiang Wen, didn't you say no one else knew about this place?" the skunk whispered.
"Shut up!" Zombie Wen Wang said awkwardly. Why did I bring such a hopeless underling? Why do you have to run your mouth when your big brother is in an awkward spot?
In the pool before them stood a huge, burly zombie with the terrifying level of 15. Its ID was "King of Ten Thousand Poisons"!
The pool water beside King of Ten Thousand Poisons had been dyed red with blood. Countless python corpses lay piled in the water, clearly the aftermath of an unimaginable battle.
At that moment, King of Ten Thousand Poisons remained perfectly still, slowly inhaling green poisonous gas to increase his cultivation.
"Big brother, it looks like it's AFK training!" The skunk sounded delighted. "Should we attack?"
Zombie Wen Wang hesitated. A zombie of such a high level would provide a huge amount of cultivation if killed, and it might even be possible to rise several levels at once. If the other side really was AFK, this was a chance to get a massive bargain!
But what if he was putting on an act?
Zombie Wen Wang was only level 8, while the skunk was only level 4. Even combined, they were still lower-level than their opponent. If a real fight broke out, they would be killed instantly.
"You go!" Zombie Wen Wang retreated two steps. "Your level is lower, so you need the chance to level up more than I do."
The skunk stared blankly. "Big brother, you're being