Su Fan swept his Spiritual Sense over the Storage Ring and saw a small coffin as black as ink quietly floating inside it.
His gaze sharpened. He raised his hand and steadily took the black coffin from the Storage Ring.
The instant the small coffin touched his palm, a bone-chilling cold that seemed to come from the Nine Underworld Hell surged like a dark undercurrent, frantically spreading from his palm throughout his body.
Even though Su Fan's physical strength had long since reached an astonishing level, he still shuddered violently. His hands nearly lost their grip on the mysterious little coffin.
Startled, he hurriedly circulated the Spiritual power within him, formed a sword finger with his hand, muttered an incantation, and lightly pointed forward.
The black coffin slowly left his palm and floated in midair before him.
A thought stirred in Su Fan's mind, and the black coffin slowly opened a crack.
"Whoosh..."
A dense, almost tangible bloody stench rushed into his face. Like a foul wind carrying endless slaughter and eeriness, it instantly spread around Su Fan.
Immediately afterward, an even more frigid aura surged out. The temperature around them seemed to have been struck by a once-in-ten-thousand-years polar storm and plummeted.
Su Fan felt as though he had fallen into an ice cellar. His entire body trembled from the cold, and his teeth began to chatter uncontrollably.
Yet amid the bone-chilling cold and heavy stench of blood, a glimmer of surprise and excitement flashed through Su Fan's eyes.
"This is a Ninth-grade Blood Zombie!"
Zombies could broadly be divided into dozens of types, including Walking Corpses, Living Corpses, White Zombies, Black Zombies, Hairy Zombies, Iron Zombies, Flying Zombies, Blood Zombies, and Poisonous Zombies.
Aside from ordinary Walking Corpses and Living Corpses, which did not require refinement, the other