C373 Strive to Stand at the Sixth Level

In the blink of an eye, Han Feng's skin began to ooze blood.

As the breeze stirred, the scent of blood thickened in the air.

The Sixth Level zombie narrowed its eyes, its nose quivering as it caught the tantalizing aroma.

"Good... good..." it murmured incessantly.

"Whoosh!"

Empowered by a surge in strength, Han Feng, now at the Sixth Level, sliced through the air