"Even if you say so, I still don't believe that Zhang Yiming will become that kind of brutal Zombie Emperor you mentioned in the future."
Bai Zhengxuan still wore a look of disbelief.
Zhang Yiming, with his model student and excellent class monitor appearance, was truly liked by teachers.
How could anyone believe he would become the big villain in a novel?
Especially the kind that destroys the world and humanity.
"It's a fact, we've seen it with our own eyes, and if you don't stop it, you'll see a hellish future."
Middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan knew that his past self might not accept it.
If he didn't know Zhang Yiming was the Zombie Emperor, he wouldn't believe that the good student-looking Zhang Yiming could be so brutal.
But facts are facts, he had no choice but to believe them.
Meanwhile, middle-aged Bai Zhengxuan felt a bit speechless.
His past self was really stubborn and pig-headed.
Really wanted to give himself a good beating.
