Looking at the petite and charming little girl before him, Li Ying felt no sense of caution.
He didn't even regard Ji Ruxue with any seriousness, though he was somewhat shocked that this little girl could control the entire Qingshui Farm.
But in his view, Ji Ruxue's main combat power lay with zombies, and if there were zombies around, then this girl would undoubtedly be a terrifying existence.
The key, though, was... there weren't any zombies inside the house for her to control.
A person whose talent ability involves controlling zombies, if there are no zombies nearby, is no different from an ordinary person in Li Ying's eyes.
"Heh, mere little girl, I don't believe you won't listen once I've got this knife against your neck?"
With a dagger in hand, Li Ying followed Ji Ruxue towards the bedroom.
But idealism is bountiful, reality is slender.
