"Tangtang, your grandfather is still waiting for you inside, you better hurry back! Don't make your grandfather worry!"
Zhang Yiming looked at Fan Tangtang, still as sunny and warm as ever.
Fan Tangtang's face turned pale, his eyes wide open, instinctively taking a step back.
Only he could feel the intimidating power emanating from sunny and warm Zhang Yiming.
This terrifying intimidation made the High Rank Zombies in the abandoned factory shiver, not daring to resist at all.
Even as the Zombie King, Fan Tangtang barely managed not to kneel down.
Fan Tangtang looked at Zhang Yiming's gentle face, forced a smile, and turned to run into the factory.
Got to slip away, got to slip away.
Maybe, possibly, perhaps writing a little more now will make up for his crime of sneaking out!
"Hey, wait for me! I want to duel with your elder brother!"
Bai Yifan lifted his foot and was ready to chase Fan Tangtang.
Upon hearing Bai Yifan's words, Fan Tangtang sped up even more.
