The other person is Zhang Yiming.

Compared to the disheveled man in the suit, he looked clean and relaxed.

Around them, twenty zombies lay on the ground, each bearing burn marks from the flames.

The zombie's head was burned to a crisp by the flames.

Suddenly, a dark figure darted out from a distance and pounced straight at Zhang Yiming.

The shadowy figure moved with incredible speed, its sharp claws aimed straight for Zhang Yiming's head.

Zhang Yiming had his back to the dark figure and didn't notice the dark figure suddenly lunging at him.

A dense mass of purple lightning instantly spilled from Leng Yebai's hand, rapidly spreading towards the dark figure.

"roar--"

The small black shadow let out an angry roar.

It's a zombie.

Only then did Zhang Yiming notice the zombies that had suddenly sprung out from behind him.

This is a zombie with the size of a three-year-old child. Its ferocious appearance makes it impossible to tell whether it was once a dwarf or a child.

The zombie was a small lump, its surface covered in dirt, and its fingernails were sharp.

This is a high-level zombie that knows how to dig. Although it is only at the third level, it is strange and can deliver a fatal blow unexpectedly.

It had been lying in ambush here for a long time, waiting for the right opportunity to ambush Zhang Yiming.

A ruthless glint flashed in Wang Dongli's eyes as he looked at Leng Yebai. This was his only backup plan, and it had been ruined by a mere human.

"roar--"

The little zombie roared at Leng Yebai, but then pounced on Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming caught a glimpse of Leng Yebai out of the corner of his eye, and a look of panic flashed across his face.

Scorching flames spilled from his fingertips, the powerful red flames burning right through the little zombie's head.

"I never expected that the Corpse King Zhang would have human helpers!"

Wang Dongli's alluring eyes turned to Leng Yebai, and a dangerous smirk appeared on his lips.