Twenty minutes later, the mosaic over Su Yuan's image disappeared.
Taihua Tianji and the school administrators finally got a clear view of what was happening on the field, and couldn't help falling silent.
Two people stood there. One was Su Yuan, covered in blood.
The other was Jin Hao, whose head had been reattached. His eyes were vacant, and he looked like a corpse—but he could move.
"Brother Jin, we're teammates now. Take good care of me, okay?"
Su Yuan patted Jin Hao on the shoulder and snapped his fingers. The snap, which replaced the Soul Summoning Bell, immediately roused Jin Hao.
The freshly made zombie hopped along in front of Su Yuan, clearing a path through the dense brush and scaring off all kinds of snakes, bugs, rats, and ants.
After this battle, Su Yuan had gained a powerful Walking Corpse at Qi Cultivation Level 9, but no points.
It was probably because the Tai Xu Illusion Realm had judged that Jin Hao wasn't quite dead yet, so he couldn't log out of the illusion.
This little bug wasn't a big deal. Su Yuan could just kill Jin Hao for good once he was done using him.
As far as the system was concerned, though, Jin Hao was already dead.
The Crimson Origin Sword, which had personally chopped off Jin Hao's head, had also seen its hunger drop by 20% in one go.
At this rate, a few more classmates would be enough to complete the task.
Outside the illusion, the school administrators who had witnessed the scene fell into a deep silence.
A teacher who often patronized the Dragon Scale Roasted Goose business said cautiously,
"Jin Hao's current state is kind of like that moving Dragon Scale Roasted Goose Su Yuan started selling in the school cafeteria a