When Liang Lezhan arrived, he brought thousands of zombies, most of which were at the second tier in order to save on the number of marks and make management easier.
The zombies were responsible for guarding the surroundings and preventing any fools from disturbing their rest.
Now that they have some free time, Fu Yu and the other two have plenty of time to practice martial arts, while Liang Lezhan goes to the outskirts to find zombies to devour, gradually expanding his power.
Li Xuanzu went back to tinkering with the spirit core.
He even gave this thing a name: "Boiling Blood Pill".
Because this thing was round and resembled a medicine called "danyao" from the Chiling Continent, Li Xuanzu simply called it that.
However, nothing happened when he told other people the name.
However, when Fu Yu heard this, Li Xuanzu was scolded by her.
"Heh, if you ask me, 'Three-Minute True Man' would be more appropriate." Fu Yu looked at Li Xuanzu with a forced smile, his eyes brimming with anger.
She could never forget how embarrassing that day was; just three minutes after swallowing that stuff, she felt weak all over.
Li Xuanzu was afraid that if he said anything more, he would anger her to death, so he left in a dejected manner.
Li Xuanzu continued to extract and fuse the energy from the spirit core with great enthusiasm.
He really enjoys this feeling, being able to concentrate on one thing and even forget about time.
They worked so hard that they forgot to eat and sleep until evening. Fu Yu and the others had just returned from taking a shower nearby when they saw Li Xuanzu still in the stadium stands, surrounded by a bunch of spirit core shells that didn't emit any light.
Fu Yu and her friends would occasionally take a shower when they felt unwell; girls are generally quite clean.
"Brother, you haven't eaten all day." Qian Li held a piece of compressed biscuit in her hand, looking at Li Xuanzu who was still working hard, his hair still wet.
"It's alright, I'm a third-tier psionicist, going hungry for a few days won't hurt me," Li Xuanzu replied without even looking up.
"Forget it, Qian Li, if he doesn't want to eat, let him go hungry. Let's go to sleep." Fu Yu snorted irritably and pulled Qian Li away.
However, before leaving, she placed a box of self-heating rice next to Lee Hyun-jo.
"Don't starve to death." Fu Yu ultimately couldn't bring herself to say anything more profound.
Li Xuanzu was stunned, looking at Fu Yu's hair with a few water droplets, the moisture in the air brushing against his nose, a warm feeling.
Turning around again, Fu Yu had already walked into the car. As if in a fit of pique, she forcefully pulled the car door shut, making a muffled sound.
Li Xuanzu smelled himself; he smelled rather foul, as he hadn't taken a bath in a long time.
When people have free time, they gradually notice many small things that they wouldn't normally notice. Spending all day cleaning up zombies, surrounded by blood and bits of flesh, they forget to wash themselves.
"Looks like I'm still too idle." Li Xuanzu got up and stretched his stiff muscles from not moving for so long.
"Never mind, let's eat something first." Li Xuanzu rubbed his rumbling stomach and decided to eat something first.
Li Xuanzu tore open the packaging of the self-heating rice, soaked it, and was lost in thought.
If it weren't for the rising steam drifting around him and the waves of heat hitting his face...
Li Xuanzu seemed to have forgotten his hunger, immersed in his own world.
"Old Huang, Old Huang, can you really handle these third-tier combatants?" Li Xuanzu murmured, recalling Old Huang's kind face.
He's now wondering if Old Huang can actually get rid of those parasites.
He had talked a lot with Mr. Huang. In his words, Mr. Huang would always mention his own hardships, but he never mentioned the other seven top leaders.
Therefore, Li Xuanzu knew absolutely nothing about those seven top leaders.
The attitude and demeanor displayed by the other party were not what one would expect from someone who is hiding in the shadows and in a high position.
"Heh, Old Huang, do you really think I'm a fool?" Li Xuanzu, who had just fused with a "Boiling Blood Pill," was now thinking very clearly.
Actually, he had suspected it for a while, but he only had time to think about it these past few days.
"Using others as pawns while remaining hidden behind the scenes—what a cunning scheme!" Li Xuanzu shoveled rice into his mouth, chuckling with a hint of disdain.
After finishing a small bowl of rice, Li Xuanzu leaned back in his chair and lay down.
"Fine, I'll just pretend I didn't see it, hehe."
Li Xuanzu turned over and went to sleep.
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