Although dissatisfied in his heart, Gu Xi still looked in the direction the voice came from.
He saw a zombie, nine feet tall, with purple skin and steel-like beard reaching to its chest, muscles all over its body, striding towards him.
Upon getting closer, Gu Xi also noticed the evident tears in its clothes and the bloodstains, clearly just coming from a deadly fight.
Upon seeing Gu Xi, it naturally laughed heartily and heavily slapped Gu Xi on the shoulder.
"I've heard about you. Are you sure you can attract a lot of enemies?"
When this person appeared, Gu Xi's eyes lit up.
He felt a strong sense of familiarity from this one.
He didn't expect that this zombie, who appeared to have a berserker hand-to-hand combat style, actually had the abilities of a Death Lord.
Encountering a wild Death Lord here was truly a surprise.
Gu Xi's interest was piqued even further.
He was well aware that the person before him also recognized that he possessed the abilities of a Death Lord.
