(Lirean Province- Capitol City)
(Inner District- St. John's Private School)
Thump! Thump! Thump!
The only sound that Wu Jing could hear was the steady beating of his heart as he slowly lowered his right palm.
Blackened corpses and ash could be seen scattered on the ground. These were the remains of the strange zombies that were somehow able to talk.
Despite easily defeating them using his lightning ability, Wu Jing did not dare to let his guard down even for a second.
He walked over to one of the corpses and mercilessly stomped on its head using his right foot.
The blackened skull instantly shattered and rotten brain matter spilled out on the floor.
A horrible burning scent lingered in Wu Jing's nostrils, and he had to force himself not to throw up.
He bent down and rummaged through the rotting corpse trying to find the purplish-black crystal that was inside.
Nothing.
