The voice came from Ye Lian...
Ling Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively stopped his actions.
However, at that moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged.
The corpse, which had been motionless, suddenly opened its eyes and reached out abruptly to grab Ling Mo's wrist.
"Ah!"
Amid Gai Shuangshuang's terrified scream, Li Yalin's figure flickered suddenly, appearing silently beside Ling Mo like a breeze. She grabbed Ling Mo with one hand, while the other hand decisively brought a knife down...
Swoosh!
As Ling Mo and Li Yalin stood two meters away, the corpse, with one hand severed, wobbly stood up.
It twisted its neck, and a large amount of blood sprayed from the severed hand. However, there was no sign of pain or fear from its reaction. In fact, on that pale face, Ling Mo only saw those hollow eyes...
"He... he's come back to life!" Xu Shuhan exclaimed in shock, pointing at the corpse.
