Zombie King Submits, Qin Luo's Identity Exposed!

"Alright, let's go!" Song Chen felt they had explored enough for now.

They had even taken the man's coffin. Alarm bells blared in his heart; he was terrified that the owner might come back and take a look.

It would not just be that his home had been robbed—his home itself would be gone.

So he fled the tomb at once.

Not long afterward, the Zombie King crashed heavily into the place and charged toward where the coffin had originally been placed.

A trace of bewilderment flashed through his eyes.

Because he discovered that the coffin was gone!

"Roar!" He threw back his head and let out a furious howl.

He was on the verge of tears. He had gone out for a trip, and his home was gone!

His home was gone! His last shred of hope was gone too.

Feeling the aura behind him drawing ever closer, he did not hesitate and tried to flee once again.

Sensing the Zombie King constantly fleeing, Qin Luo curled his lips into a cold smile. "You are already in the bag. Running is impossible."

"Today, you will kneel at my feet and submit."

Qin Luo took a step, using Near-Far Step. He passed through the horde of zombies and swiftly pursued the Zombie King.

At last, he found the Zombie King in a wilderness.

The current Zombie King was like someone deeply poisoned. Under Qin Luo's command, he could barely move an inch.

As time passed, that feeling grew more profound.

He was tired...

At last, his final sliver of resistance was crushed.

Bang! He dropped to his knees, as though welcoming a king.

Whoosh! Qin Luo took a step forward, and the Zombie King lowered his head even further, pressing it directly against the ground.

At the same time, a