The group of zombies wasn't the same as the ones they saw at the beginning. Their bodies were not green in color but black and their bare skin was covered with a layer of rotting flesh that had maggots crawling on them.

Qingqing was the first one who couldn't stand it. She vomited instantly with a loud 'wa'. Deng Baoping and the other two were girls as well and they also found it disgusting but they could still control themselves.

“These are?” Qin Yi raised her brows slightly. These were no longer called zombies. She wasn't sure what they were either.

“Who cares. Just give it a try.” Mu Xuanran's phoenix eyes were languid as he casually waved his hand and there was a snap. A zombie's neck suddenly broke and rolled down as black blood spurt out.

The areas where the black blood splashed onto had a sizzling sound before the ground corroded and a small hole appeared.

“Oh my, what is this thing? It's exactly like acid, ah.” Deng Baoping's eyes widened.

Qin Yi nodded slightly. It was indeed like acid and she wasn't sure if this thing was poisonous.

“I'll do it,” Yun Huan said to Qin Yi, “We better be more careful with this thing. It's better to use my s.p.a.ce ability.”

Yun Huan was still somewhat apprehensive. The liquid that spurted out of this thing was simply too weird. Other than its corrosive effect, he was worried that it might be poisonous.

Qin Yi nodded. “Yun Huan, be careful.”

Yun Huan's heart warmed up and there was a gentleness in the depths of his intoxicating peach blossom eyes. “Don't worry.”

He waved his hand and put all the zombies in his s.p.a.ce. What Deng Baoping and the others saw was that this group of zombies simply vanished suddenly and reappeared once again, but they had turned into piles of meat pulp.

Lin Ping was completely silent at this moment. He had seen how strong Yun Huan was, especially with this unique s.p.a.ce ability. No matter how ignorant and inexperienced he was, he knew that this was the Young Emperor's ability that made him famous.

So, this Yun Huan before him whom Lin Ping thought was a fraud was the real Young Emperor. With that thought, Lin Ping suddenly wanted to give himself a tight slap. What was he doing – he had a big thigh right in front of him yet he didn't cling onto it and offended them instead.

The black blood had penetrated the surface and a large hole appeared on the ground. Yun Huan pulled Qin Yi's hand and raised his brows. He didn't say anything, but Qin Yi suddenly saw a cute husky asking to be praised in those glistening peach blossom eyes of his.

Qin Yi couldn't help but reach out and stroked Yun Huan's black hair. She had a faint smile, and her phoenix eyes were like the graceful and docile midnight sky, and her voice as clear as water resounded, “Good boy, well done.'

Qin Hanyu nearly burst out laughing but seeing how Yun Huan was enjoying it so much, a hint of jealousy surfaced in his heart suddenly. Baobao hadn't stroked his head gently before so why did this chap deserve it?

Yun Huan's pursed lips relaxed slightly and curved upwards, the corners of his handsome face turned gentler.

In this world, Qin Yi was the only one who could make Yun Huan so gentle.

Even Xiao Xuan had never been treated so gently by Yun Huan before.

Mu Xuanran saw this and didn't exclaim and admire like Deng Baoping did. Instead, he found it quite offending to the eyes and it felt as if there was a rock blocking up his heart.

He had always been willful and reckless. At this moment, he wasn't happy, so his tone wasn't very nice.