C537 Turn around the living dead

Zhao Fengnian looked at Zhou Bing whose face was pale white, and whose skin was covered in a layer of frost.

Shaking his head in disbelief, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were wide open, and he was wailing in pain.

The current Zhou Bing seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, having a beautiful dream while carrying a faint smile.

However, the blood that stained Zhou Bing's lips