"How did you find out?" Gu Shi grinned.
"Hiss..." Neng Ren took a sharp breath, rapidly retreated, just two meters away from exiting the courtyard.
This scene left Xiao Feng and Zhao Guo'an puzzled.
The reaction of Neng Ren was due to Gu Shi showing two nearly five-centimeter-long... fangs when he grinned.
"Zombie?" Neng Ren exclaimed with wide eyes.
Wow!
Like a bucket of cold water being poured over his head, Xiao Feng instantly understood, three large characters flashed in his mind: Dry Bone Stake!
Realizing this, he no longer held back, grabbed the Thunder Pattern Steel, and swung it forward.
"Zz..."
Gu Shi's body trembled and twitched, yet his face showed a look of enjoyment, or perhaps nostalgia.
Half a minute later, he—or rather it—turned to look at Xiao Feng, smiling: "Not satisfied, hit me a couple more times."
Xiao Feng's heart sank. It seemed his guess was correct, the Dry Bone Stake was not afraid of Thunder Pattern Steel.
