Looking at this stubborn black blood, the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming was instantly enveloped in hostility, which almost solidified.
The violent aura filled his mind, wanting to destroy everything in sight.
Every time he encountered something irritating, this furious energy would swiftly fill his mind.
This time was no different.
However, the hostility and the violent aura quickly dissipated and did not overly irritate him.
Today, for him, is the best day in all these post-apocalyptic years.
The Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming turned back to deeply glance in the direction of Bai Xiqin, and although he hadn't smiled for a long time, a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
Under the bright sunshine, the smile on the Zombie Emperor Zhang Yiming's face was warm and sunny.
Just like any college student in the 21st century, full of vitality.
