Looking at the zombie corpse on the ground that was bitten to shreds, Zheng Yi could hardly believe this was the Great Yu Ancestor.
At this moment, it had none of the majesty of an Emperor, merely a dark corpse.
The entire head was nearly devoured by the Blood Moon Gu, exposing a large area of sticky black blood.
This black blood was clearly toxic, corroding the grass around it into patches of white ground.
But the Blood Moon Gu roaming in the corpse seemed unafraid of this corpse poison, swimming even more joyously.
"Your Majesty..."
Chen Liancang came over, his face pale, "This is the Ancestral Zombie... I didn't expect him to turn into a zombie!"
"If it weren't for Your Majesty's immense fortune, it would be impossible to suppress him."
Zheng Yi's eyes flashed, "Ancestor? What ancestor? This is merely a zombie."
"Yes, this old servant spoke out of turn."
"Someone, burn it!"
"Yes!"
