When Zhao Han saw that his inner cultivation and martial arts were exactly the same as before, he was dumbfounded.
That meant the Purple Zombie Physique and Purple Zombie Claw, as Divine-grade inner cultivation and martial arts, were still somewhat inferior to Divine-grade+.
But Zhao Han could clearly feel that the inner energy within him had changed.
It was noticeably purer and much stronger in quality, which meant that fusing with the Purple Zombie Physique had worked.
And although Dragon Subduing Divine Martial looked unchanged in name, many of its eighteen martial arts had been strengthened.
For example, when he used Flying Dragon in the Sky, the golden dragon he struck out now had a faint purple tinge and was even tougher.
If he used the martial art Dragon Blood Yellow and Black, the Dragon Person it transformed into would be black with a purple tinge, and its body would be much harder.
Whatever the case, he had improved.
"Hanba, Jiang Bu Si, get back into the Imperial Coffin!" After taking a moment to adjust to his improvements, Zhao Han set the Imperial Coffin before him and ordered the two zombies to return to it.
Hanba glanced at the Imperial Coffin, then looked deeply at Zhao Han.
Hanba felt that she couldn't see through this young man. He was clearly only at the Spirit Condensing Realm and posed little threat to her.
Yet, just a moment ago, she had felt the discomfort of encountering a natural enemy from Zhao Han.
It was as if this young man were destined to be her bane!
She had a feeling that if she stepped into the Imperial Coffin today, she might never see another day.
Hearing that he would have to share a coffin with Hanba, that fearsome fiend, Jiang Bu Si immediately