Farm, a piece of land beside the vegetable field, an open area.
"Are you really sure you want to try?"
Lu Chuan looked at Zhao Lin in front of him and wrote on the paper.
Just now, after learning about Zhao Lin's idea from Little Qiqi, Lu Chuan was quite surprised and wondered what kind of madness this woman was up to.
After all, she had just been released for a few days and was already thinking about battle. Is it because she's itchy from being inactive for so long, wanting to find a fight?
"Yes, Lu Chuan. I've recently improved my strength, so I want to find an opponent to practice with. Your Evolved Zombie is just right."
Facing the inquiry of the Corpse King, Zhao Lin responded honestly.
"Yes, Dad, Mrs. Zhao Lin has improved her strength and just needs an opponent. Dad, please help her!"
Ji Ruxue tugged at Lu Chuan's hand, shaking it, and chimed in.
