Zhang Yang had come to the other side of Ghost Continent mainly to reassure Ying Gou.
In this great war of the God Realm, Ying Gou had suffered grievous losses. Zhang Yang had come to see whether there was anything he could do to help.
When he arrived in the Zombie Clan's territory, he saw Ying Gou and a group of zombies at their wits' end around five powerful Corpse Kings.
Seeing Zhang Yang arrive, Ying Gou became excited. "Brother, you came at just the right time. I need your help!
"I want to assimilate these five Corpse Kings, but I need Immeasurable Tier Demon Race essence blood. Please help me get some."
One look at the towering corpse aura of the five Corpse Kings told Zhang Yang what was going on.
He said seriously, "Big Brother, I certainly can help you, but I think that as the ancestor of the Zombie Clan, there are some things you need to carry out yourself.
"What do you think?"
Ying Gou looked at Zhang Yang with bewildered eyes and asked, "I don't know how to carry it out..."
He had once been part of the Demon Race, and he had never been much of a thinker.
Now that he had become the Zombie Ancestor...
Zhang Yang sighed inwardly and said, "Big Brother, have you forgotten something? The resources you seized from the Immortal Realm accounted for thirty percent of the total, didn't they?
"That was the resources of dozens of cities. You have to put them to use!"
"Those are all heavenly treasures and earthly materials the Immortal Realm needs. Our Zombie Clan can't use them!" Ying Gou said with a bitter smile. "How about I give them to you, and you help me obtain the essence blood I need?"
"Big Brother,