"Xiao Ming, have you heard of the Human Survivor Alliance recently?"
Bai Anhai was bored and afraid that he'd crash the car and fly into the sky again, so he chatted a bit with Zhang Yiming.
Seeing his daughter's speed, even crazier than Bai Yifan, he wondered when she'd crash the car.
Always staring out the window, feeling quite stressed!
"Yeah, Zhang Gong's not bad."
Zhang Yiming replied gently, his face void of any special expression, as if complimenting a student with good grades.
Calm as water.
"Who's tougher, him or you?"
Bai Anhai asked gossipingly.
He thought Zhang Yiming was quite formidable, even more so than any zombie he'd seen, despite his gentle demeanor.
While Zhang Gong, the chief of the Human Survivor Alliance, could easily pull out an eighth-rank crystal core, his strength was not to be underestimated.
Compared to Zhang Yiming, Zhang Gong seemed stronger.
Yet Bai Anhai found Zhang Yiming unfathomable, perhaps hiding immense power.
