C184 The Death of the Rigid King

I followed behind my master, took out the Demon Fighter Pestle, and left the room without hesitation. Shi Batian managed to stand up, keeping close to my left and right.

The sunlight was very thin and warm. We pushed open a shady yard.

A few of the zombies were hiding in the house, looking straight at us but not daring to go out.

"Burn it, Master." "That's convenient