This massive bull head, this big body, without saying more, were not something we could deal with.
Could this be a flying zombie?
Tian Lin had never seen a flying zombie and could only look to the four Xiangxi Sect disciples.
Unfortunately, at this moment, the four Xiangxi Sect disciples did not dare to speak.
A suppression stemming from hierarchy made everyone present silent with trepidation, regardless of will and dignity. The mere appearance of this giant bull head before everyone made them not dare to look up directly.
"I—"
Brother Qiao gathered courage to argue, but the giant bull head suddenly turned its gaze to the distance.
He shouted in a muffled, booming voice, "Looking to die, no cutting in line allowed!"
After speaking, the giant bull head took massive strides towards the big lantern in the fog ahead.
This bull head was not only imposing, but the Life-taking Lock tied around its waist was also thick and long.
