"Is this an Immortal Zombie?"
Wang Mu took a deep breath, his eyes aching from just one glance.
What kind of abnormal thing...
"This thing can't be killed or destroyed," Nanrong Biyou hummed. "It can only be worn down and then sealed. After the Sword Sect is destroyed, those Three Great Demon Sects won't care about the life and death of the Huangtian Continent. They'll probably just want to take the Heavenly Revelation Secret Treasure and run."
"This thing will continue to cause disasters in the Huangtian Continent."
"Of course, given your Venerable Yan Sword Immortal's capabilities and temperament, there's a ninety-nine percent chance she will choose to perish with this Immortal Zombie."
"That means she'll exert all her strength to destroy it and won't let it harm the common folk."
"In that case, as I said, she'll perish now."
A sense of urgency coalesced in Wang Mu's heart.
