Even those who have not reached the ancestral realm are not qualified to be sunk.

Since those strong men have turned into crazy zombies, how did Mu Ji keep his mentality unchanged?

 After Mu Ji left, Erdaoliu came and wanted to see Lu Yin again.

“Hey, Ye Bo, has Mu Ji looked for you?” the pink-haired woman asked, her big eyes flashing with curiosity.

 Lu Yin nodded.

 “Don’t believe anything he says.” The pink-haired woman clenched her fists angrily.

 Lu Yin was surprised: "What's wrong?"

The man with short blue hair said: "This guy is disgusting. He joined the tribe and cooperated with us on missions. He tried to control us several times along the way. Fortunately, we were vigilant and were not controlled by him. Not only us, he should also do something to other people."

Apart from the Corpse King, there is no one he doesn't want to control."

“If the matter of controlling the center had not been revealed, I still don’t know what would have happened.”

Lu Yin was puzzled: "How does he control you?"

 “Evil.” The pink-haired woman said one word in disgust.

 Lu Yin was at a loss.
Chapter completed!