Hearing the Zombie King recount it as though recalling the past, Hu Li was the first to react. Was the Zombie King saying that this corpse-herding procession was actually smuggling drugs?
Hu Li did not know much about such matters, nor did he care. What he understood even less was why the Zombie King had made such a grand display, even bringing along a member of the God Clan inside a coffin, just to meddle in this mess of human society.
Since ancient times, the God Clan had held little interest in humans. To them, ordinary humans were no different from other animals. It was only because humans had gradually displayed aggression that conflicts with the God Clan became inevitable as they expanded the territories where they lived and reproduced.
Conflicts among humans themselves were even more constant. In the vast majority of eras, far more humans had died in internal strife than at the hands of the God Clan.
After awakening and learning a little about human history over the years, one could see that their nature had not changed in the slightest. As long as profit was involved, they did not care about slaughtering millions upon millions of their own kind.
That actually made the God Clan somewhat envious, because they simply did not have that many of their own kind to kill each other.
In Hu Li's eyes, the Zombie King was most likely also a member of the God Clan who had survived Heavenly Punishment by sheer luck. Otherwise, how could he be working together with the God Clan member inside the coffin?
Since it had nothing to do with him, Hu Li remained silent for the time being. First, he had already been restrained. Second, this Zombie King seemed to care greatly about having a