The view ahead was blurry, like a layer of fog had settled on glass.
Zhu Wenwu looked at the zombie wreathed in lightning in front of him and felt that the dagger on its head was becoming clearer, like a dagger and also like an arrow-shaped mark.
At the moment he stood up, the zombie surged with lightning again and pounced at him with incredible speed.
The distance between them was very close, and it was merely a matter of an instant for them to make contact.
In that instant.
Zhu Wenwu saw the zombie's movements from a completely different angle, executing a diagonal slash with his hand at a speed that did not fall short of the opponent.
Zhu Wenwu was knocked to the ground by the zombie, electricity spreading across his body once again. Meanwhile, the steel sword in his hand pierced through the zombie's head, black blood spilling over his fingertips.
